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Secrets
72
Pop
Secrets fue lanzado el 1 de noviembre de 2024 por Teamwrk Records como parte del álbum Vomit - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de noviembre de 2024
Sello discográficoTeamwrk Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM125

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
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Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tristan Doyle
Tristan Doyle
Composición
Producción e ingeniería
Tristan Doyle
Tristan Doyle
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
You treat me like a stranger everytime
When you’re with all your friends and we collide, like a star
Now you’re in every second song I write
The ones i played you every monday night, in my car
[Verse 2]
Now all these Mondays don't come round no more
And every day feels like a month
And all these sunsets just don’t glow the same
I miss the way it was
[Chorus]
Gripping on your - blue jeans, we were kissing in the back of the cab
Your two knees wrap my hips and then you turn round my hat
And I couldn’t hear anything else
You said "Can this be our secret?"
Holding onto - loose dreams, zip of weed and half of bottle of jack
We’re two pieces of puzzles that were never to match
But I couldn’t say anything else
I said "This will be our secret"
[Verse 3]
So I kept the talking small and lips real tight
And we’re happy both pretending that it’s fine, til you asked
How do you miss someone you see all the time?
Babe I lost count of all the nights you cried, in my arms
[Verse 4]
Now all these questions don’t come up no more
Plus every answer I can’t touch
And all these sunsets just don’t glow the same
I miss the way it was
[Chorus]
Gripping on your - blue jeans, we were kissing in the back of the cab
Your two knees wrap my hips and then you turn round my hat
And I couldn’t hear anything else
You said, "Can this be our secret?"
Holding onto - loose dreams, zip of weed and half of bottle of jack
We’re two pieces of puzzles that were never to match
But I couldn’t say anything else
I said, "This will be our secret"
[Outro]
So the second you left I slammed the door
'Cause this isn't fun not anymore
It’s your life go ahead and live it the way you like
Did the message I sent ever reach your shores?
It sat in my notes for way too long
So we’ll lie and pretend it never happened like we did last time
Written by: Tristan Doyle
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