Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M.O
M.O
Performer
Nadine Samuels
Nadine Samuels
Vocals
Francesca Connolly
Francesca Connolly
Vocals
Annie Ashcroft
Annie Ashcroft
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Francesca Connolly
Francesca Connolly
Composer
Annie Ashcroft
Annie Ashcroft
Composer
Fin Dow-Smith
Fin Dow-Smith
Composer
Ed Thomas
Ed Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Starsmith
Starsmith
Co-Producer
Joel Compass
Joel Compass
Co-Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer

Letra

You said you wanna ride with me You wanna feel alive with me But you love so casually I heard it once, I don't wanna hear it twice You said you could provide for me You know you can confide in me You never have to lie to me I said it once, and I ain't gonna say it twice I don't know what you want me to be, but I want you to be happy I can see but don't wanna believe my own reality I don't know what you want me to be, but I want you to be happy I can see but don't wanna believe my own reality So come on preach All your misery that ain't what I need So come on preach If that's what you gotta do to keep my company So come on preach Say you're gonna leave then maybe you should go Or you can preach And hope that I believe it I don't feel your touch, don't feel your love, your love I don't feel your touch, don't feel your love, your love A beautiful catastrophy Drama to a tragedy Happened so casually (I told you once I ain't gonna tell you twice) You say you wanna rock for me, But you don't know geology You're drying up the treasury (I said it once and I ain't gonna say it twice) I don't know what you want me to be, but I want you to be happy I can see but don't wanna believe my own reality I don't know what you want me to be, but I want you to be happy I can see but don't wanna believe my own reality So come on preach All your misery that ain't what I need So come on preach If that's what you gotta do to keep my company So come on preach Say you're gonna leave then maybe you should go Or you can preach And hope that I believe it I don't feel your touch, don't feel your love, your love I don't feel your touch, don't feel your love, your love Being satisfied isn't good enough Good luck to you It's a shame about that So come on preach All your misery that ain't what I need So come on preach If that's what you gotta do to keep my company So come on preach Say you're gonna leave then maybe you should go Or you can preach And hope that I believe it
Writer(s): Finlay Graham Dow Smith, Ed Thomas, Annie Rose Ashcroft, Nadine Dorothy Samuels, Francesca Rose Connolly, Joel Hugh Compass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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