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Alana Springsteen - Me Myself and Why (Official Music Video)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Alana Springsteen
Alana Springsteen
Stimme und Gesang
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Schlagzeug
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Gitarre
alex wright
alex wright
Klavier
Brandon Ratcliff
Brandon Ratcliff
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alana Springsteen
Alana Springsteen
Songwriter:in
Pete Good
Pete Good
Songwriter:in
Josh Jenkins
Josh Jenkins
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Pete Good
Pete Good
Produzent:in
Stone Jag
Stone Jag
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mischtechniker:in
Cooley’s Mix Room
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Small
Chris Small
Mischtechniker:in
Alyson McAnally
Alyson McAnally
Produzent:in
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Ingenieur:in
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Georgetown Mastering
Georgetown Mastering
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Every mile to my place felt like a million hours The miss you, you left on my lips, it's already gone sour I try not to cry, but damn it I want to I'm mad at myself, why in the hell did I say that I love you? I don't know what I was thinking, if I was thinking at all It was my car in your drive, it's my fault My head won't slow down, this bedroom's a ghost town tonight There's no one else to blame for the long night I'm in for when I close my eyes It's me, myself and why didn't I just let go? Why did I pick that phone up? Why did I let you kiss me? Should've just kept that door shut Why didn't I say, "Hell no"? Why did I let you hold me tight tonight? It's me, myself and why, why, why I barely got through the door You say you made it home yet I'm walking inside, wishing that I never left it I'm on a regret rollercoaster ride And it ain't a good high No, it ain't a good high My head won't slow down, this bedroom's a ghost town tonight There's no one else to blame for the long night I'm in for when I close my eyes It's me, myself and why didn't I just let go? Why did I pick that phone up? Why did I let you kiss me? Should've just kept that door shut Why didn't I say, "Hell no"? Why did I let you hold me tight tonight? It's me, myself and why Me, myself and why, why, why, oh My head won't slow down, this bedroom's a ghost town tonight There's no one else to blame for the long night I'm in for when I close my eyes It's me, myself and why didn't I just let it go? Why did I pick that phone up? Why did I let you kiss me? Should've just kept that door shut Why didn't I say, "Hell no"? Why did I let you hold me tight tonight? It's me, myself and why, why, why, oh It's me, myself and why, why, why
Writer(s): Peter Christian Good, Josh Jenkins, Alana Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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