Credits

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Russ
Russ
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Russell Vitale
Russell Vitale
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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Azad Naficy
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Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til the pieces of you are gone? How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til you're a stranger again? 'Til you're dating someone famous again? 'Til I don't even think about the places we've been? How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til the pieces of you are gone? When I was with you I felt twice as rich And now without you this mansion feel twice as big The emptiness is palpable the silence feels like suffocation My New Year's resolution was to stop drinking Everywhere I go, everything I do, I still see you 'Cause we went everywhere together We did everything together I still see you (Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah) Your jewelry and your polaroid pictures Scattered round my house, your Burberry scent lingers I'm eating sushi and they asking where you at And I tell them "I don't know, all I know is that I miss her" Drinking wine and I pour enough for two Then I realize I don't have you By my side Booked a trip, but it just don't feel the same Without you next to me By my side How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til the pieces of you are gone? How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til you're a stranger again? 'Til you're dating someone famous again? 'Til I don't even think about the places we've been? How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til the pieces of you are gone? Didn't handle you correctly Didn't talk to you gently You didn't want to cry at all Even inside a Bentley You never asked me for to much You just said "Please respect me" And it's not that I didn't want to My childhood didn't let me I'm not making excuses No I can't blame mom and dad I'm the reason why lately All my songs are so sad There ain't no room in my house We ain't fucked in it Every room in my house got some us in it How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til the pieces of you are gone? How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til you're a stranger again? 'Til you're dating someone famous again? 'Til I don't even think about the places we've been? How long, How long, How long, How long 'Til the pieces of you are gone?
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