Video musical

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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Piano
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Voz principal
Bryan Devendorf
Bryan Devendorf
Batería
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Teclados
Justin Vernon
Justin Vernon
Voz
Arianna Tessier
Arianna Tessier
Violín
Arone Dyer
Arone Dyer
Voz
Barbara Liepvre
Barbara Liepvre
Violonchelo
Benachir Boukatem
Benachir Boukatem
Viola
Charlotte Juillard
Charlotte Juillard
Violín
Domitille Gilon
Domitille Gilon
Violín
Ella Jarrige
Ella Jarrige
Violonchelo
Emilie Duch Sauzeau
Emilie Duch Sauzeau
Violín
Eric Cha-Beach
Eric Cha-Beach
Músico
Grégoire Dubruel
Grégoire Dubruel
Trombón bajo
Juliette Salmona
Juliette Salmona
Violonchelo
Kyle Resnick
Kyle Resnick
Músico
Leslie Boulin Raulet
Leslie Boulin Raulet
Violín
Lisa Hannigan
Lisa Hannigan
Voz
Maaike van der Linde
Maaike van der Linde
Flauta
Marc Desjardins
Marc Desjardins
Violín
Marine Gandon
Marine Gandon
Viola
Matthias Piccin
Matthias Piccin
Violín
Nikolai Spassov
Nikolai Spassov
Violín
Pauline Hauswirth
Pauline Hauswirth
Violín
Romain Bly
Romain Bly
Trompa francés
Sarah Chenaf
Sarah Chenaf
Viola
Thomas Garoche
Thomas Garoche
Trombón bajo
Scott Devendorf
Scott Devendorf
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Letrista
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Letrista
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Orquestación
Maaike van der Linde
Maaike van der Linde
Orquestación
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Producción
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Producción
Andi Toma
Andi Toma
Ingeniería adicional
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Ingeniería de masterización
Jan St. Werner
Jan St. Werner
Ingeniería adicional
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Ingeniería de mezcla
Peter Katis
Peter Katis
Ingeniería de mezcla
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Ingeniería de masterización

Letra

We've been stuck out here in the hallway for way way too long I'm at a loss, I'm at a loss. I'm losing grip. The fabric's ripped Go back to sleep, let me drive, let me think, let me figure it out How to get us back to the place where we were when we first went out I'll tell you about it some time, the time we left I'll tell you about it some time, the time we left Losing parents, losing sense I don't know what we should do Became a father when I was still a son, she brings it out in you See you at the end of the party with your wild white eyes Filling up the teacup with gin in your secret postcard life I'll tell you about it some time, the time we left I'll tell you about it some time, the time we left I'll tell you about it some time, the time we left I'll tell you about it some time, the time we left We leave our saviors wrapped around the necks of new machines Or at the ends of threads that hold their bodies to the ground And then the men who look a little like they felt like me Offered them some bottled water, then they cut them down I came back to see if you were here, but everything was different Your voice was low, you blended in, I could barely hear you speak You were always my last second bright spot in the distance Thought that you were something good That I would always keep I'll still destroy you some day, sleep well beast, you as well, beast I'll still destroy you some day, sleep well beast, you as well, beast I'll still destroy you some day, sleep well beast, you as well, beast I'll still destroy you some day, sleep well beast, you as well, beast
Writer(s): Matthew D. Berninger, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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