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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Fickle Friends
Fickle Friends
Interprète
Natassja Shiner
Natassja Shiner
Chant
Jack Wilson
Jack Wilson
Chant
Jack Herrington
Jack Herrington
Basse
Sam Morris
Sam Morris
Batterie
Chris Hall
Chris Hall
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Natassja Shiner
Natassja Shiner
Composition
Jack Wilson
Jack Wilson
Composition
Jack Herrington
Jack Herrington
Composition
Sam Morris
Sam Morris
Composition
Chris Hall
Chris Hall
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Fickle Friends
Fickle Friends
Production
Jack Wilson
Jack Wilson
Production
Andy Hall Hall
Andy Hall Hall
Ingénierie de prise de son
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Ingénierie de mixage
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Am I obsessing over thinking too much? 'Cause I'm finding it hard to breathe You think I'm a feral, I'm a wild thing And it could be the end of me So overpressure, I'm applying too much 'Cause I'm sweeping you off your feet You give me the finger like a foul thing I'm as mad as I'm allowed to be Did you think this was ever the deal? No, I can't tell if you're being real I am sick, so fed up, I am done Yeah, I suffered enough I'm nothing but lovesick 'Cause nothing makes sense when I'm not with you I'm nothing but honest I wanna give up, giving up on you I'm nothing but lovesick You're a confession, you're a lot like a crush But the problem is not discreet Say you got a medical condition Either that, or you can't take the heat So what's the question, am I not a lost cause? 'Cause I'm walking a one way street I can touch the ceiling with my fingers But I am stuck under your feet Did you think this was ever the deal? No, I can't tell if you're being real I am sick, so fed up, I am done Yeah, I suffered enough I'm nothing but lovesick 'Cause nothing makes sense when I'm not with you I'm nothing but honest I wanna give up, giving up on you I'm nothing but lovesick I'm nothing but love-lovesick I'm opening your eyes So go with it, go with it, go with it now Like you have opened mine So go with it, go with it, go with it now I'm nothing but love-lovesick 'Cause nothing makes sense when I'm not with you I'm nothing but honest I wanna give up, giving up on you I'm nothing but love-lovesick I'm nothing but love-lovesick
Writer(s): Samuel James Morris, Jack Trebor Herrington, Jack Wilson, Christopher Thomas Hall, Natassja Lucy Ellen Shiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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