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INTERPRÉTATION
Cold War Kids
Cold War Kids
Interprète
Jacquire King
Jacquire King
Programmation
Jonnie Russell
Jonnie Russell
Guitare
Nathan Willett
Nathan Willett
Chant
Matt Maust
Matt Maust
Basse
Matthew Aveiro
Matthew Aveiro
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jonnie Russell
Jonnie Russell
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jacquire King
Jacquire King
Production

Paroles

Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa You were changing colors like the leaves in fall I was savin' up for the long winter Summers went high out of my car When they broke down, we didn't care We'll figure out another way to get me there Mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours The realistic love runs out of room I try to talk back but my mouth don't move 'Cause I don't own the sun, I don't own the moon They only come out when they want to They don't care whether I promise you They only come out when they want to They don't care whether I promise What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours You wanna fight about it You wanna fight about it You wanna fight about it Come on, come on I made you cry about it I made you cry about it I made you cry about it Come on, come on But there was no other way To let you in here to stay We had to give it away Come on, come on And we'll be comin' for it And we'll be comin' for it And when we come up Now we'll know All my stones become your pearls All of my trials are your treasures All my debt, you inherit All my clumsy lines will shine 'Cause mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours, is yours, is yours Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa
Writer(s): Jacquire Brown King, Matthew Maust, Matthew Cole Aveiro, Nathan Willett, Jonathan Bo Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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