Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
St. South
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Olivia Gavranich
Songwriter:in
Ali Nasreddine
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Olivia Gavranich
Produzent:in
Ali Nasreddine
Produzent:in
Sam Tilley
Mischtechniker:in
Roman Vail
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Everything is gone
My senses teething
Everything went wrong
My choices leaving
I am not your own
No cause of laughter
No right to leave her
No feeling lesser
Dropping in alone
No hand in sight, no
Following the throw
But I feel obliged to
Give it all a go
No need to tear now
Shaking loose all your doubt
Are we being friends now?
Are we being friends now?
Are we being friends, are we being friends
Are we being friends now?
I hear cadence in your tone
But I'm feeling measured
Likeliness of home
A place you treasure
Justify with ease
No short of effort
I see you more than ever
I see you clear and clever
The night is not to see
No sleeping sickness
Finding is for free
I'll be your pillow witness
Shame is hard to beat
When you're bouncing up late
With old words you misstate
And now I'm wide awake
Shorter by the day
My temper blazing
Finding words to say
But I'm feeling lazy
Balancing defeat
But a lesson in less
Will bare right to impress
Are we growing aimless?
You cower from the day
Do you remember living?
You know that I'm okay
Though you're not forgiven
Take a knee and ease
You're learning patience
I know you're feeling faded
I can hear your cadence
Written by: Ali Nasreddine, Olivia Gavranich