Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Chisa
Chisa
Teclados
Thurston
Thurston
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chisa Tolbertson
Chisa Tolbertson
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chisa
Chisa
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

This might be how the story ends, this book without a name, this lullaby that swept me to sleep. This is me unraveling, this house is burning down, and all I know how to scream is your name. I know damn well you know just how you made me feel, while I dealt with cuts that never really healed. I'll make you understand just what you did to me, now tell me how it is feeling paper thin.
You caught me with my guard down, like the wind blowing out a candle flame. Rest your head in the bed you made. Push people past their breaking point, you won't live to see the mess you made. You say it's just catch and you're throwing grenades. I'll make you understand just what you did to me, I wanna see you hurt, I wanna see you bleed.
Cause I'll make you feel, yeah I'll make you feel, I'll make you feel paper thin.
Tell me what made you think you could tear me down like that? Tell me did you think that this was all just a game? I'll tell you right now those weren't my demons to shake. The day that I get out from under your thumb, you'll be counting down your days to breath yeah you better run.
Cause I'll make you feel, yeah I'll make you feel, I'll make you feel paper thin.
Written by: Chisa Tolbertson
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