Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ron Pope
Ron Pope
Leadgesang
Paul Hammer
Paul Hammer
Schlagzeug
Philip Sterk
Philip Sterk
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Jeff Malinowski
Jeff Malinowski
Bassgitarre
Robbie Crowell
Robbie Crowell
Hammondorgel
Emily Scott Robinson
Emily Scott Robinson
Begleitgesang
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Banjo
Jeff Spirko
Jeff Spirko
Geige
Lauren Saks
Lauren Saks
Geige
Sarah Turbett
Sarah Turbett
Bratsche
Cremaine Booker
Cremaine Booker
Cello
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ron Pope
Ron Pope
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Emily Scott Robinson
Emily Scott Robinson
Songwriter:in
Jeff Spirko
Jeff Spirko
Arrangeur:in

Lyrics

I get home and it's already dark Kick my shoes off, leave them in the hall It's been freezing in this house Since the day that you flew south Now I'm shivering, just tryna switch you out As cliche as it seems I'm strung out on a dream It's taking all my strength To keep me clean Take the edge off Take the edge off I just need a little taste To get me through the night Take the edge off Take the edge off Lord knows what I'd give away To feel you one more time I know by now for certain you moved on Maybe you were someone else's all along Slipping off your dress Lean your head against his chest While I'm left here in the arms of my regret The ceiling, it spins and shakes And still I cannot escape There's only one thing that can dull this pain And take the edge off Take the edge off I just need a little taste To get me through the night Take the edge off Take the edge off Lord knows what I'd give away To feel you one more time I'm passing days watching cars The sun goes down, the headlights flicker on Then in the dark counting stars and wishing upon Take the edge off Take the edge off I just need a little taste To get me through the night Take the edge off Take the edge off Lord knows what I'd give away To feel you one more time
Writer(s): Ronald Michael Pope, Emily Scott Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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