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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
You Me At Six
You Me At Six
Künstler:in
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Stimme und Gesang
Matt Barnes
Matt Barnes
Bass
Ben Kaplan
Ben Kaplan
Tasteninstrumente
Josh Franceschi
Josh Franceschi
Stimme und Gesang
Chris Miller
Chris Miller
Gitarre
Max Helyer
Max Helyer
Gitarre
Dan Flint
Dan Flint
Schlagzeug
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
GGGarth Richardson
GGGarth Richardson
Produzent:in
John Mitchell
John Mitchell
Mischtechniker:in
Matt O’Grady
Mischtechniker:in
Ben Kaplan
Ben Kaplan
Schnitttechniker:in
Nick Rowe
Nick Rowe
Schnitttechniker:in
Geoff Neale
Geoff Neale
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Clint Welander
Clint Welander
Ingenieurassistent:in
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songtexte

I hate to break it to you but You're just a lonely star I try to bring you down but A level isn't good enough You always do as you believe so I'm gonna follow suit and take a seat I'll watch you fall apart (I'll watch you fall apart) 'Cause in the end, what are you without me? I'll slow this down 'cause I know that you can't keep up Oh maybe I, maybe I wasn't wrong from the start I might be proud but at least I'm proud of something You've taken pride in becoming nothing You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me I'm married to the music For better or for worse You say that I am privileged but My gift is my curse I can't recall the last time Someone asking how I was Last I checked I was a fucking wreck I called for help and no-one showed up (so I sit in the dirt) You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me Just forget what you've learned Just forget what you've heard The truth should come first I can't bear the sight of you anymore You've become what I hate Sold yourself for a bit of fame Now the wolves have closed their doors You wanna drag me down some more Fuck you Fuck you You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me You keep me on the edge of my seat I bite my tongue so you don't hear me I wanna hate every part of you in me I can't hate the ones who made me
Writer(s): Chris Miller, Matt Barnes, Josh Franceschi, Max Helyer, Dan Flint Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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