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Water From Your Eyes
Interprète
Nate Amos
Interprète
Rachel Brown
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nate Amos
Paroles/Composition
Rachel Brown
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Nate Amos
Production
Howie Weinberg
Ingénierie
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She was wearing, she was wearing, she was wearing gold
So tell me something, tell me something I haven't been told
True life
She was wearing, she was wearing, she was wearing gold
So tell me something, tell me something I haven't been told
True life
You don't even grasp the zipper
You won't even ask the question
Deep down, understand
Bodies talk with shaking hands
Dirt bones, stolen land
Spell a story, so hellbent
You don't even grasp the zipper
You won't even ask the question
Heaven
Can I
Make it, recreate it
Bend and shape it 'til it ends again, again?
She was wearing, she was wearing, she was wearing gold
So tell me something, tell me something I haven't been told
True life
Tale
Deep down, underground
I feel the world so clearly now
Sky black attitude
I swear to God, I swear to you
Love is right around the curve
But did you know how much it hurts?
Before I came around
Before the line, the path, the course
Neil, let me sing your song
It's been this way for so long
Give me another chance
Neil, let me sing your song
It's been this way for so long
Your buddy loves to dance
True life
She was wearing, she was wearing, she was wearing gold
So tell me something, tell me something I haven't been told
True life
(You don't even grasp the zipper)
(You won't even ask the question)
She was wearing, she was wearing, she was wearing gold
So tell me something, tell me something I haven't been told
True life
(You don't even grasp the zipper)
(You won't even ask the question)
Tale
Writer(s): Nathaniel Amos, Rachel Brown
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