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Reality Club - You Let Her Go Again (Official Music Video)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Reality Club
Reality Club
Künstler:in
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Gitarre
Fathia Izzati
Fathia Izzati
Stimme und Gesang
Era Patigo Rizky
Era Patigo Rizky
Schlagzeug
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Gitarre
Anugrah Wicaksono
Anugrah Wicaksono
Bass
SOUNDVERVE Production Suite
SOUNDVERVE Production Suite
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Komponist:in
Fathia Izzati
Fathia Izzati
Arrangeur:in
Era Patigo Rizky
Era Patigo Rizky
Arrangeur:in
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Arrangeur:in
Anugrah Wicaksono
Anugrah Wicaksono
Arrangeur:in
SOUNDVERVE Production Suite
SOUNDVERVE Production Suite
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Reality Club
Reality Club
Produzent:in
Wisnu Ikhsantama W.
Wisnu Ikhsantama W.
Produzent:in
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

You let her go again
Beginning of another end
You're talkin' to yourself
"Was she meant for someone else?"
Your right hand is not a man
Waitin' 'til you kick the can
You don't mind
The emptiness is fine
And all that you can muster is I'm aware
The condition that I'm in has got to change
Am I deranged?
'Cause the look on your face
Plus the hand on her shoulder
Living on imagination that you'd hold her
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
Never a man of many words
Opened the door just to see if it's locked
And now she's gone and you're blocked
Will I will never understand the game you play
Is it rigged or am I shit?
I just can't catch a break
With every move I unmake
Oh, the echoing room
And the night getting older
Living on imagination that you'd hold her
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
'Cause the look on your face
Plus the hand on her shoulder
Living on imagination that you'd hold her
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
The Sunday night market
And the handing of helmets
Wishing that you could've had blacked out eyelids
Oh-ooh, I was only trying to seem like I was fine
Written by: Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
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