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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Stimme und Gesang
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
E-Gitarre
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Klavier
Bryan Devendorf
Bryan Devendorf
Schlagzeug
Scott Devendorf
Scott Devendorf
Bassgitarre
Yuki Numata Resnick
Yuki Numata Resnick
Geige
Clarice Jensen
Clarice Jensen
Cello
Jason Treuting
Jason Treuting
Schlagzeug
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Songwriter:in
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Songwriter:in
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Orchestrator:in
William Bowery
William Bowery
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Produzent:in
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Produzent:in
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Mischtechniker:in
Robin Baynton
Robin Baynton
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Scott Devendorf
Scott Devendorf
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Kyle Resnick
Kyle Resnick
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Sean O'Brien
Sean O'Brien
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen

Songtexte

Break my soul in two looking for you But you're right here If I can't relate to you anymore Then who am I related to? And if this is the long haul How'd we get here so soon? Did I close my fist around something delicate? Did I shatter you? And I'm sitting on a bench in Coney Island Wondering, where did my baby go? The fast times, the bright lights, the merry-go Sorry for not making you my centerfold Over and over Lost again with no surprises Disappointments close your eyes And it gets colder and colder When the sun goes down The question pounds my head What's a lifetime of achievement If I pushed you to the edge? But you were too polite to leave me Do you miss the rogue Who coaxed you into paradise and left you there? Will you forgive my soul When you're too wise to trust me and too old to care? 'Cause we were like the mall before the internet It was the one place to be The mischief, the gift-wrapped suburban dreams Sorry for not winning you an arcade ring Over and over Lost again with no surprises Disappointments close your eyes And it gets colder and colder When the sun goes down Were you waiting at our old spot In the tree line, by the gold clock? Did I leave you hanging every single day? Were you standing in the hallway with a big cake? Happy birthday Did I paint your bluest skies the darkest gray? A universe away And when I got into the accident The sight that flashed before me was your face But when I walked up to the podium I think that I forgot to say your name I'm on a bench in Coney Island Wondering, where did my baby go? The fast times, the bright lights, the merry-go Sorry for not making you my centerfold Over and over Lost again with no surprises Disappointments close your eyes And it gets colder and colder When the sun goes down When the sun goes down The sight that flashed before me was your face When the sun goes down But I think that I forgot to say your name Over and over Sorry for not making you my, making you my Making you my centerfold
Writer(s): Bryce David Dessner, Aaron Brooking Dessner, Taylor A. Swift, William Bowery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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