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Plastic Boxes
13.352
Σε περιοδεία
Rock
Plastic Boxes κυκλοφόρησε στις 19 Ιουλίου 2024 από Roadrunner Records/FRKST ως μέρος του άλμπουμ As Above, So Below
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ΆλμπουμAs Above, So Below
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας19 Ιουλίου 2024
ΕτικέταRoadrunner Records/FRKST
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Meyer
Rich Meyer
Bass, Background Vocals, Synthesizer
Mark Schwartz
Mark Schwartz
Guitar, Keyboards, Percussion
Johnny Stevens
Johnny Stevens
Guitar, Lead Vocals, Synthesizer
Matthew Kofos
Matthew Kofos
Guitar, Sound Effects
Ryan Meyer
Ryan Meyer
Drums, Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Stevens
Johnny Stevens
Composer, Lyrics
Mark Schwartz
Mark Schwartz
Composer
Matthew Kofos
Matthew Kofos
Composer
Rich Meyer
Rich Meyer
Composer
Ryan Meyer
Ryan Meyer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Highly Suspect
Highly Suspect
Producer
Aleks von Korff
Aleks von Korff
Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Producer
Mark Schwartz
Mark Schwartz
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Στίχοι

[Verse 1]
I can go, but you should know that
My situation is not under control, and
I alone sit like a stone in
Destiny's garden with my mind fully blown 'cause
You're gone indefinitely
You are a ring that was tossed in the sea, I'll
Never find the love we shared, I'd
I'd press rewind, but I'm already there
[Chorus]
So I picked up all your hair clips and packed 'em away
Right next to the letters that you left me just in case we could figure it out on a better day
In plastic boxes, from New York to LA
I don't wanna die, but I don't have a reason to stay
[Verse 2]
I wanted space and time, spent time in space, but
What does it matter now that nothing remains? I
Cannot sleep when all I hear is
A silent symphony of pain and disgrace, now
I don't waste every one of my days
Blind, deaf, and dumb, I'm a man with no face, let's
Take this wall and paint it red, I
I put a gun to the side of my head
[Chorus]
When I picked up all your hair clips and packed 'em away
Right next to the letters that you left me, so that I could go cry again on a future day
In plastic boxes, from New York to LA
I don't wanna die, but I don't have a reason to stay
[Bridge]
No, no, no, no, no, no, nah, nah, nah, nah, not today
I don't have a reason to stay
No, no, nah, not today, not today
No, nah, hey
[Outro]
I no longer exist
I no longer exist
I no longer exist
Written by: Johnny Stevens
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