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INTERPRÉTATION
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Programmation
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Guitare
Matthew Nicholls
Matthew Nicholls
Batterie
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
Basse
Oli Sykes
Oli Sykes
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jordan Fish
Jordan Fish
Paroles/Composition
Lee Malia
Lee Malia
Paroles/Composition
Matt Kean
Matt Kean
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

I didn't see it coming But I never really had much faith In the universe's magic, oh no Till it pulled us to that time and place, and I'll never forget When the floodgates opened, we, we cried an ocean It still has me choking, it's hard to explain I know you know me, you don't have to show me I, I feel you're lonely, no need to explain So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue And yeah, I could be punching But I always tend to fluctuate And I feel sick that I'm buzzing; oh, love, I'm in trouble I'm sorry, but you got me gushing all over the place, and I don't wanna get wet But I think we're chosen like our fates were woven And all of those bad choices were left turns on the way So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue I think best way to explain, it's like Yeah, kinda like that, but little more Yeah, all makes sense right like, like, like So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue So don't say you love me; fala: "Amo" Just let your heart speak up, and I'll know No amount of words could ever find a way to make sense of this So I wanna hear your mother tongue
Writer(s): Oliver Scott Sykes, Lee David Malia, Jordan Keith Attwood Fish, Matthew Kean, Matthew Stephen Nicholls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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