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What's Wrong
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What's Wrong fue lanzado el 25 de agosto de 2017 por Rise Records como parte del álbum All We Know of Heaven, All We Need of Hell
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Fecha de lanzamiento25 de agosto de 2017
Sello discográficoRise Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM100

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
PVRIS
PVRIS
Intérprete
Chris Kamrada
Chris Kamrada
Batería
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Guitarra
Brian MacDonald Jr.
Brian MacDonald Jr.
Bajo
Alex Babinski
Alex Babinski
Guitarra
Mikaela Davis
Mikaela Davis
Arpa
Brian Victor Macdonald
Brian Victor Macdonald
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Blake Harnage
Blake Harnage
Autoría
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Blake Harnage
Blake Harnage
Producción
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Ingeniería de mezcla
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Masterización
Anthony Reeder
Anthony Reeder
Ingeniería de grabación
Jef Mol
Jef Mol
Ingeniería de grabación
Jarrod Fallon
Jarrod Fallon
Ingeniería de grabación
John Colangelo
John Colangelo
Ingeniería de grabación
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Producción adicional
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]
Two years gone
[Verse 2]
Two years gone
Came back as some bones, and so cynical
This skin don't feel, like home, it's all overgrown, but you'll never know
I take the mirror from the wall so I can't see myself at all
Don't wanna see another damn inch of my skull
Forget the poems of saints and ghosts
I'm the one I fear the most
Little did I know that I was only crying wolf
[Verse 3]
I know it's so wrong, but I'm so far gone
Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical
Quit bein' so over-skeptical
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
[Verse 4]
Push and pull, oh, it's all getting old
No, I didn't want this throne (No, I didn't want this), yeah
Only fools make feasts of gold, they rot the fruit on tables, what do they want?
When did I get so pitiful? Just a goddamn corpse in a centerfold
You got my back against the wall, and now I can't ever get comfortable
No, I never sold my soul, if I ever do, throw my bones to the wolves
No, I never sold my soul, no I never sold mine
[Verse 5]
I know it's so wrong, but I'm so far gone
Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical
Quit bein' so over-skeptical
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
[Verse 6]
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my soul
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my soul
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my soul
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my soul
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my soul
No, I never sold my soul, no, I never sold my
[Verse 7]
I know it's so wrong, but I'm so far gone
Don't need you to tell me I'm so cynical
Quit bein' so over-skeptical
Don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
I don't need a metaphor for you to know I'm miserable
Written by: Blake Harnage, Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
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