Clip vidéo
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Windser
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jordan Topf
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jordan Topf
Production
Jackson Phillips
Production
Paroles
Thirty-nine degrees, shaking in the streets
Maybe we could find some peace
In Germany or Italy, the islands of Greece
Sometimes you just have to leave
Before you turn a shade of gray
Like the pavement after the rain
I'll be listening, I'll be listening
When your life capsizes, your head is underwater
I'll hold you close, I'll hold you close
Oh, when the knife comes rising, your mind starts to wander
I'll shake your bones, I'll shake your bones, oh
Blood is running colder than you've ever known
Intuition takes control
Heavy seas are turning circles where we go
Maybe we should let them roll
Before you turn a shade of gray
Like the pavement after the rain
I'll be listening, I'll be listening
When your life capsizes, your head is underwater
I'll hold you close, I'll hold you close
Oh, when the knife comes rising, your mind starts to wander
I'll shake your bones, I'll shake your bones, oh
When your life capsizes, your head is underwater
I'll hold you close, I'll hold you close
Oh, and when the knife comes rising, your mind starts to wander
I'll shake your bones, I'll shake your bones, oh
Writer(s): Jordan Andrew Topf
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