Video musical

Video musical

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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gil Lewis
Gil Lewis
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Ben Samama
Ben Samama
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Zach Sorgen
Zach Sorgen
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Danielle Draizin
Danielle Draizin
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Letra

I’m trying to find you, a silhouette in strobing light
I’m walking by you, I say your name, you don’t reply
Hand up the dress of someone who isn’t me tonight
And I die a little
She got my lips, got my hair falling to the right
Did you want me or did you only want a type?
I’m ‘bout to drown all my sorrows over to the side
Can you slip me something me harder?
Can you turn the music louder?
'Cause I don’t no I don’t wanna hear my thoughts no more
I’m dancing on the tables
So high, I’m kissing strangers
I’m slowly dying on the inside
But I’m the life of the party
I’m drowning in Blue Label
I tell myself I hate you
I’m slowly dying on the inside
But I’m the life of the party
Four in the morning
Brought everyone back to my house
It’s getting greasy, they’re going at it on my couch
I’m in the bathtub and I don’t feel a thing right now
Maybe sad a little
The cops are knocking, but I don’t wanna shut it down
No I ain’t ready, don’t wanna spend tonight alone
One more distraction so I don’t gotta face myself
I’m dancing on the tables
So high, I’m kissing strangers
I’m slowly dying on the inside
But I’m the life of the party
I’m drowning in Blue Label
I tell myself I hate you
I’m slowly dying on the inside
But I’m the life of the party
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna hear no more
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna feel no more
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna hear no more
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna feel no more (Tonight)
I’m dancing on the tables
So high, I’m kissing strangers
I’m slowly dying on the inside
But I’m the life of the party
I’m drowning in Blue Label
I tell myself I hate you
I’m slowly dying on the inside
But I’m the life of the party
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna hear no more
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna feel no more
Life of the party
Turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna
The cops are knocking outside, they’re knocking outside
So turn it up, turn it up
'Cause I don’t wanna feel no more
Written by: Ben Samama, Danielle Draizin, Gil Lewis, Lewis Young, Zach Sorgen
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