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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Augustine
Augustine
Performer
Fredrik Gustafsson
Fredrik Gustafsson
Lead Vocals
Rassmus Björnson
Rassmus Björnson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fredrik Gustafsson
Fredrik Gustafsson
Songwriter
Rassmus Björnson
Rassmus Björnson
Songwriter
David Gustafsson
David Gustafsson
Songwriter
Hilda Stenmalm
Hilda Stenmalm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fredrik Gustafsson
Fredrik Gustafsson
Producer
Rassmus Björnson
Rassmus Björnson
Producer
Patrik Ohlsson
Patrik Ohlsson
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Watching how the waves slowly breaks Down the seaside now, no one's awake Maybe I could reach for something But I feel quite low today Guilt risin' in all kinds of ways Everything that goes into my head just goes right out And I will never ever understand what it's about I'm longing for the weekend For some thrills and life play pretend Cuz everything that goes into my head just goes right out Around every corner of every street now They celebrate I'm doing my best to avoid a familiar face I wonder where I'm going lately I can't tell when I felt my age It washes over like those wild waves Everything that goes into my head just goes right out I will never ever understand what it's about I'm longing for the weekend For some thrills and life play pretend Cuz everything that goes into my head just goes right out Walked up to Haven Church Nobody in I thought I'd do something different I thought I'll have to come in down the line I talked and no one heard Nobody in If I could breathe in her hair and kiss her down her skin I'd give hell to this sinking feeling
Writer(s): Rassmus Bjornson, Hilda Ellen Viktoria Stenmalm, Fredrik Stig Gustafsson, David Anders Gustafsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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