Clip vidéo

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Programmation
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Guitare
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Batterie
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Guitare basse
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Paroles/Composition
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Paroles/Composition
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Paroles/Composition
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Production
Romesh Dodangoda
Romesh Dodangoda
Ingénierie
Daniel Morris
Daniel Morris
Assistance d’ingénierie
Alejandro Baima
Alejandro Baima
Assistance d’ingénierie
Francesco Cameli
Francesco Cameli
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Ingénierie de mixage
Rhys May
Rhys May
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
some people are a lot like clouds, you know
cos life's so much brighter when they go
you rained on my heart for far too long
couldn't see the thunder for the storm
because i cut my teeth and bit my tongue
til my mouth was dripping blood
but i never dished the dirt, just held my breath
while you dragged me through the mud
i don't know why i tried to save you cos
i can't save you from yourself
when all you give a **** about
is everybody else
[Verse 2]
and you just can't quit
why don't you deal with it?
i think it's time to stop
[Verse 3]
you need a taste of your own medicine
cos i'm sick to death of swallowing
watch me take the wheel like you
not feel like you
act like nothing's real like you
so i'm sorry for this
it might sting a bit
[Verse 4]
some people are a lot like clouds, you know
cos life's so much brighter when they go
and i spent too long in a place i don't belong
i couldn't see the thunder for the storm
[Verse 5]
but you won't admit
why don't you get a grip?
cos you can't keep going on and on and on and on like this
and you just can't quit
why don't you deal with it?
i think it's time to stop
[Verse 6]
you need a taste of your own medicine
cos i'm sick to death of swallowing
watch me take the wheel like you
not feel like you
act like nothing's real like you
so i'm sorry for this
it might sting a bit
[Verse 7]
cos i cut my teeth and bit my tongue
till my mouth was dripping blood
but i never dished the dirt, just held my breath
while you dragged me through the mud
[Verse 8]
yeah, i cut my teeth and bit my tongue
till my mouth was dripping blood
but i never dished the dirt, just held my breath
while you dragged me through the mud
[Verse 9]
and you just can't quit
why don't you deal with it?
i think it's time to stop
[Verse 10]
you need a taste of your own medicine
cos i'm sick to death of swallowing
watch me take the wheel like you
not feel like you
act like nothing's real like you
so i'm sorry for this
it might sting a bit
[Verse 11]
taste of your own medicine (taste of your own medicine)
yeah, i'm sick to death of swallowing (sick to death, oh)
watch me take the wheel like you
not feel like you
act like nothing's real like you
so i'm sorry for this
it might sting a bit
[Verse 12]
some people are a lot like clouds, you know
cos life's so much brighter when they go
Written by: Jordan Fish, Lee Malia, Matthew Kean, Matthew Nicholls, Oliver Sykes
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