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Skladba Numbers vyšla 21. dubna 2023 Rounder na albu Among Other Things
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Datum vydání21. dubna 2023
ŠtítekRounder
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM130

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Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bella White
Bella White
Vocals
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Drums
Gabe Noel
Gabe Noel
Bass Guitar
Omar Velasco
Omar Velasco
Nylon-String Guitar
Buck Meek
Buck Meek
Electric Guitar
Patrick M'Gonigle
Patrick M'Gonigle
Fiddle
Drew Erickson
Drew Erickson
Piano
Erin Rae
Erin Rae
Background Vocals
Will Gramling
Will Gramling
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isabel Farley White
Isabel Farley White
Composer
Drew Erickson
Drew Erickson
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Producer
Grant Milliken
Grant Milliken
Recording Engineer
Paul Blakemore
Paul Blakemore
Mastering Engineer

Texty

[Verse 1]
It's not what I thought it would feel like
The praise that's seeping in
It goes as quick as it comes
Like it's carried by some strong wind
And I know what it seems like
That I'm thinking on leaving again
[Verse 2]
Well, maybe I'm just a little shallow
And if it's true that still waters run deep
Well, then I've been swiftly moving
Can the others see right through me?
My masquerades and my illusions
That I crafted so carefully
Well, I'm just a broken illusion
I'm not as tough as I oughta be
[Instrumental]
Well, the flowers my mama bought me
They only keep for two weeks
And then they just become another reminder
That he's never gonna write to me
And I spoke my fears to my mother
She said, "Honey, just let it be"
And then she sent some pretty flowers
With the hopes that my hurtin' they would ease
[Instrumental]
Well, you would think that I should feel happy
But the truth is I feel spent
And the numbers they've been climbing
Just not enough to pay my rent
I didn't used to think much of the numbers
But now they're always racing through my head
And I guess that I grew a little shallow
When I forsook the words that my mama once said
[Instrumental]
And now my thoughts are slow and twisted
And I can't seem to break them down
Which leaves my words false in meaning
I feel sad when I speak out loud
I thought I was to be a better lover
When I got out of that town
But I'm still no good in lovin'
And lovin' only leaves me losin' anyhow
[Outro]
Yes, I'm still no good in lovin'
And lovin' only leaves me losin' anyhow
Written by: Isabel Farley White
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