Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Holly Humberstone
Holly Humberstone
Vocals
Rob Milton
Rob Milton
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Holly Humberstone
Holly Humberstone
Songwriter
Rob Milton
Rob Milton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Smith
Lee Smith
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Rob Milton
Rob Milton
Producer

Letras

Let's catch up on Thursday If it's not too soon to talk 'Cause I've been bored of all the silent treatment Ever since you walked Now, all I do is wait for you And all I do is wait for you, mm I threw a party for my twentieth Invited half the town I know it's so unlike me But on the off-chance, you'd come around? All I do is root for you 'Cause all I do is root for you And I was kinda hoping You were kind of broken too How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together? Doesn't it mess you up a bit? Doesn't it hurt? Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die Are you free this Thursday? We've got so much left unsaid Would you send more cryptic messages? Why would we waste our breath? When all I do is yearn for you And all I do is yearn for you, mm I thought maybe if I dyed my hair I'd feel more independent But it's nothing like the picture on the box Now I regret it Tearing off the shower curtain I've only made it worse And now all I do is curse for you And I was kinda hoping You were kind of lonely too How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together? Doesn't it mess you up a bit? Doesn't it hurt? Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die How on earth And the band played that song you remember It was Earth, Wind and Fire, 'September' Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together? Doesn't it mess you up a bit? Doesn't it hurt? Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die
Writer(s): Holly Ffion Humberstone, Robert Milton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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