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Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Death Cab for Cutie
Podobné skladby
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Gibbard
Vocals
Chris Walla
Guitar
Jason Patrick McGerr
Drums
John Roderick
Choir
Nick Harmer
Bass Guitar
Phil Wandscher
Choir
Sean Nelson
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Gibbard
Songwriter
Chris Walla
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Walla
Producer
Ed Brooks
Mastering Engineer
Texty
The Atlantic was born today and I'll tell you how
The clouds above opened up and let it out
I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean
Making islands where no island should go
Oh, no
Most people were overjoyed, they took to their boats
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door
Have been silenced forevermore
The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before
Oh, no
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
So come on, come on
So come on, come on
So come on, come on
So come on, come on
Writer(s): Benjamin Gibbard, Christopher Walla
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