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INTERPRÉTATION
Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever
Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marcel Tussie
Marcel Tussie
Composition
Joe White
Joe White
Composition
Joe Russo
Joe Russo
Composition
Tom Russo
Tom Russo
Paroles/Composition
Fran Keaney
Fran Keaney
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Liam Judson
Liam Judson
Production

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All day, I listen out for Jenny's old coupé Midnight blue, it's faded, but she's always been true Holiday, I haven't seen you since, yeah, I had to get away Window pane, electricity illuminates the rain Lean your face, hopeless, no embrace I wanna know I wanna know where the silence come from Where space originates Lay back, sink in You're not talking straight I'm right, this is sin You're not talking straight Come around, give in You're not talking straight Lay back, sink in You're not talking straight On closer inspection, it's just a reflection And I still move with feeling inside And it's the tyranny of questioning Ring the diving bell I'm further down, I'm nearly out I'm deeper down the well I'm hopeless, no embrace I wanna know I wanna know where the silence comes from Where space originates Lay back, sink in You're not talking straight I'm right, this is sin You're not talking straight Come around, give in You're not talking straight Lay back, sink in You're not talking straight Lay back, sink in You're not talking straight I'm right, this is sin You're not talking straight Come around, give in You're not talking straight Lay back, sink in You're not talking straight
Writer(s): Francis Keaney, Thomas Russo, Marcel Tussie, Joseph Clement Russo, Joseph White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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