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Fizz
1,698
R&B/Soul
Fizz fue lanzado el 18 de octubre de 2024 por Futuresfuture como parte del álbum Three sides to a coin.
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento18 de octubre de 2024
Sello discográficoFuturesfuture
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM96

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Harry Dean Lewis
Harry Dean Lewis
Intérprete
Joe Traxler
Joe Traxler
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Harry Dean Singleton Lewis
Harry Dean Singleton Lewis
Autoría
Johannes Traxler
Johannes Traxler
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Harry Dean Singleton Lewis
Harry Dean Singleton Lewis
Producción
Johannes Traxler
Johannes Traxler
Producción

Letra

Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Pour it once, once
Out of time, time, time
Im still living with sum of it
Calm collected but intrepid little feelings slip
Painting by Numbers
Sifting through another rubbish tip
Looking for love but find the color of the narcissist
Chocolate bars that hit
Like a new tennis ball
Feels marvelous, champions on every court
Not the class we'd skip
Swimming in abandoned pools
Home is far, but home's not all
Honey dripping sweet in the back of my throat
And I choke like a kid
Burn my shit on the stove
If I only knew where the trauma began
Could I possibly be numb to it?
Could I possible be numb
To the flame that it brings to surface
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Pour it once, once
Out of time, time, time
(Only this kind of love)
Backpacks and grass stains
Pass me both the parcels fast mate
(Only this kind of love)
When the millennium arrives
Peach stuck in her nasty castle
(Only this kind of love)
Getting caught in the fast lane
Get the car back by Monday
From being fed from the tit
To Putting money on it
It's pretty f***** isn't it
Honey dripping sweet in the back of my throat
And I choke like a kid
Burn my shit on the stove
If I only knew where the trauma began
Could I possibly be numb to it?
Could I possible be numb
To the flame that it brings to surface
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Only this kind of love gets written into the pavement
Pour it once, once
Out of time, time, time
Pour it once, once
Pour it once, once
Written by: Harry Dean Singleton Lewis, Johannes Traxler
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