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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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push baby
Performer
Danny Wilkin
Danny Wilkin
Keyboards
Jake Roche
Jake Roche
Vocals
Stefan Abingdon
Stefan Abingdon
Keyboards
Charley Bagnall
Charley Bagnall
Guitar
Lewi Morgan
Lewi Morgan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danny Wilkin
Danny Wilkin
Composer
Jake Roche
Jake Roche
Composer
Stefan Abingdon
Stefan Abingdon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Wilkin
Danny Wilkin
Executive Producer
Jake Roche
Jake Roche
Co-Producer
Stefan Abingdon
Stefan Abingdon
Producer
Dan Atkinson
Dan Atkinson
Mixing Engineer
David Benkel
David Benkel
Assistant Recording Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Στίχοι

Blue hair dye on your pillow You'll regret it in the morning Blue hair dye on your pillow I guess I'll never meet your friends, yeah I don't know why You've been saving a space in the back of your mind for me So let's just play pretend You knew there was something about me But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black You don't like the colour orange So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk (Yeah I'm only being honest) And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much And I know they're probably dead now But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black You don't like the colour orange Blue hair dye on your pillow I'll forget it in the morning Blue hair dye on your pillow I guess we can't be more than friends And I don't know why You've been saving space in the back of your mind for me So let's just play pretend That you've been making a place in your life for me But you're so out of the blue In the dark, seeing red Is it me seeing you for the person you are? Is it dead? You knew that there's something about me But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black You don't like the colour orange So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk (Yeah I'm only being honest) And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much And I know they're probably dead now But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black You don't like the colour orange She said "Sorry that phone call was a bit here nor there I think that I adore you A the moment I'm not ready To be more than what's going on (I am upset) I am obsessed with you and I adore talking to you But it makes me feel sad and upset That I can't give you what you want" Oh tear me down Yeah I mean that Oh I need that Oh tear me down Yeah I mean that Yeah I need that Oh I need that But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black You don't like the colour orange So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk (Yeah I'm only being honest) And I know that buying flowers was a bit too much And I know they're probably dead by now But I can't give you my jacket cos it's not black You don't like the colour orange Blue hair dye on your pillow I guess I'll never meet your friends
Writer(s): Stefan Abingdon, Daniel Philip Wilkin, Jake Peter Roche Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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