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Reckless
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Reckless was released on July 17, 2015 by Columbia as a part of the album How Does It Feel
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Release DateJuly 17, 2015
LabelColumbia
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM125

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MS MR
MS MR
Performer
Max Hershenow
Max Hershenow
Piano
Zachary Nicita
Zachary Nicita
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Hershenow
Max Hershenow
Composer
Lizzy Plapinger
Lizzy Plapinger
Composer
Zachary Edmund Nicita
Zachary Edmund Nicita
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max Hershenow
Max Hershenow
Producer
Zachary Nicita
Zachary Nicita
Producer
Phil Joly
Phil Joly
Recording Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
Raid the room, a tactical tool
Aligned in step, we're perilous fools
Fools, fools, fools
Higher than heaven
A careless frisk
Dancing in the dark
Fluent in being reckless
Reckless
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
A crooked hustle will get you nowhere
Privileged pavement can be broken here
Higher than heaven
A harmless crush
Dancing in the dark
I'm living for your touch
Your touch
Hunt or be hunted
On the ground beneath the fuss
Corrupt chemistry, that got the best of us
Want and be wanted
On the ground beneath the fuss
Cool complexity that got the best of us
There's no one left to deceive
There's nothing more to discuss
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Burn through beats that pulse through the day, oh
A sober awakening
Only when we're lost, can we find ourselves again
A ritual that can't be explained
Of the unknown and the static strain
Written by: Lizzy Plapinger, Max Hershenow, Zachary Edmund Nicita
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