Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
FLØRE
FLØRE
Canto
Leon Milla
Leon Milla
Voces de fondo
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Voces de fondo
Ricardo Muñoz
Ricardo Muñoz
Voces de fondo
Jan Borowski
Jan Borowski
Batería
Leon Christen
Leon Christen
Bajo eléctrico
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Leon Milla
Leon Milla
Composición
Josephine Seehawer
Josephine Seehawer
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Leon Milla
Leon Milla
Producción
Leon Christen
Leon Christen
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

We've been here before
Thought I was okay
But not anymore
Getting insecure
Stop knocking on my door
Like it is okay
To act like before,
Hypocritical
But I'm so damn caught up
Like the first night in June when you said
That you're so damn in love
And naively I've said it back
Stop calling me up
You're only pulling me down
You're leaving for good
Just to come back around
How can you be so heartless
A mindless mess, a freak
It's time to admit
We're like the dead of the night
We keep holding on
But there will never be light
Our love is so undead
So don't come back to me
Don't come back to me
I'm running out of sleep
I'm so not okay
Feeling like a creep,
Awake for a week
Oh it hit me deep
Will I be okay?
Are you what I need?
Oh what's wrong with me?
Cause I'm so damn caught up
When you're looking at me
And your eyes they tell me
You are so damn in love
But we were never meant to be
(No, we were never meant to be)
Stop calling me up
You're only pulling me down
You're leaving for good
Just to come back around
How can you be so heartless
A mindless mess, a freak
It's time to admit
We're like the dead of the night
We keep holding on
But there will never be light
And just like a zombie
You're crawling back to me
You're crawling back to me
Back to me
You're crawling back to me
Back to me
Like a zombie you crawl back to me
Like a zombie, like a zombie
Like a zombie you crawl back to me
Stop calling me up
You're only pulling me down
You're leaving for good
Just to come back around
How can you be so heartless
A mindless mess, a freak (freak)
It's time to admit
We're like the dead of the night
We keep holding on
But there will never be light
And just like a zombie
You're crawling back to me
Crawling back to me
Crawling back to me
Crawling back to me
Like a fucking zombie
Written by: Josephine Seehawer, Leon Milla
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