Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Keane
Künstler:in
David Kosten
Programmierung
Jesse Quin
Begleitgesang
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tasteninstrumente
Tom Hough
Tasteninstrumente
Richard Hughes
Schlagzeug
Tom Chaplin
Stimme und Gesang
Owen Pallett
Horn
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jesse Quin
Komponist:in
Tim Rice-Oxley
Komponist:in
Richard Hughes
Komponist:in
Tom Chaplin
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Keane
Produzent:in
David Kosten
Produzent:in
Camden Clarke
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Cenzo Townshend
Mischtechniker:in
Tom Hough
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Robert Sellens
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mo Hausler
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tim Morris
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Luke Gibbs
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Frank Arkwright
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Friend, I've done something stupid again
It's not that I don't love you, I do
It's just I'm in this black hole so blue
I've done something stupid again
And now it's little lies and alibis
And the second phone, can't make it home
I'm working late, you know I hate
To miss the kids' bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don't wait up
If I don't text, my phone's just dead
I've got that thing, I'm sure I said
And I know that you know and we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
It starts, got money in your pocket at last
Makes you think you're more than you are
You're just another sucker for the dream
No more or less than you have ever been
But now it's little lies and alibis
And the second phone, can't make it home
I'm working late, you know I hate
To miss the kids' bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don't wait up
If I don't text, my phone's just dead
I've got that thing, I'm sure I said
And you look like a joke and we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
(It's not that I don't love you)
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
(Little lies and alibis)
And the second phone (I drank too much)
I've done something stupid (Don't wait up)
And now it's little lies and alibis
And the second phone, can't make it home
I'm working late, you know I hate
To miss the kids' bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don't wait up
If I don't text, my phone's just dead
I've got that thing, I'm sure I said
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done.
Writer(s): Timothy James Rice-oxley, Richard David Hughes, Jesse Quin, Thomas Oliver Chaplin
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