Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brendan Szudy
Brendan Szudy
Gitarre
Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
Akustische Gitarre
Emma Suzanne Cismesia
Emma Suzanne Cismesia
Stimme und Gesang
Charlie Dresser
Charlie Dresser
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
Songwriter:in
Emma Suzanne Cismesia
Emma Suzanne Cismesia
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
Co-Produzent:in
Emma Suzanne Cismesia
Emma Suzanne Cismesia
Co-Produzent:in

Lyrics

Irish whiskey
I know you miss me
One sip of you
Brings back the misery
A flood of memories, filled with regret
My picture of you
Is just a painful silhouette
The life that we dreamed
What could go wrong
Happily never after
And then it's gone
If I had known
It was the last time
I would have stayed up
The whole damn night
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
I feel nothing but regret
It's been a long time
And I'm not over it yet
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
I am filled with regret
It's been a long time
And it's not over yet
Smoke filled the air
Played with your hair
I said I had time
And you just didn't care
Told me about
All the girls you had before
What was your plan
You know I'm insecure
Timeless words
So simple and profound
I guess what goes around
Eventually comes back around
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
I feel nothing but regret
It's been a long time
And I'm not over it yet
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
I am filled with regret
It's been a long time
And it's not over yet
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
(I feel nothing)
I feel nothing but regret
It's been a long time
And I'm not over it yet
(I'm not over it yet)
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
I am filled with regret
It's been a long time
And it's not over yet
Written by: Emma Suzanne Cismesia, Lawrence Edwin McIntyre
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