Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Mays
Matt Mays
Lead Vocals
El Torpedo
El Torpedo
Performer
Jay Smith
Jay Smith
Electric Guitar
Andy Patil
Andy Patil
Electric Bass Guitar
Adam Baldwin
Adam Baldwin
Piano
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Mays
Matt Mays
Producer
Darren Van Niekerk
Darren Van Niekerk
Mixing Engineer
Mike Cashin
Mike Cashin
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Recording Engineer
Charles Austin
Charles Austin
Recording Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Mike Fraser
Mike Fraser
Mixing Engineer
Chris Tsangarides
Chris Tsangarides
Producer

Letra

Broke the winter's back And split for the Sun Shot through the night from a frozen gun With my eyes to the skies And one foot to the ground I really gotta' go ... Away It's a rough n' tumble come down at the break of day Sitting here staring out across the bay With that sunrise in your eyes There's never really too much to say But I really gotta' go. ... Away Cause heartbreaks are uncurable And I'm up all night Stone-faced in New York City Trying to set things right She talks with her hands and she's saying goodbye Nobody's gonna' tell me why They just say time, time heals all But I don't believe them Cause heartbreaks are uncurable And I'm up all night Stone-faced in New York City Trying to set things right Now time rolls on religiously, swift and sly Bullet train full of souls riding through the night Everyone thinks they can slow it down I used to be like that before I knew you There ain't nothing as dead as a dead romance Nothing more alive than the city tonight Storefront windows reflecting me Where my steel cut heart can feel the electricity Look at me now, whose gonna' take me there From this lighting and the thunder and you, the eighth wonder She talks with her hands and she's saying goodbye Nobody's gonna' tell me why They just say time, time heals all But I don't, I don't, I don't believe them Cause heartbreaks are uncurable And I'm up all night Stone-faced in New York City Trying to set things right (repeat) Look at me now, whose gonna' take me there From this lighting and the thunder and you, the eighth wonder She sang rock n' roll with the devil
Writer(s): Matt Mays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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