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Concerts à venir de Tor Miller
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Tor Miller
Piano
Eliot James
Percussion
Jon Green
Chœurs
George Cook
Batterie
Ollie Langford
Violon
Ian Burdge
Violoncelle
Quentin Collins
Trompette
Trevor Mires
Trombone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tor Miller
Paroles/Composition
Dave Katz
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Eliot James
Production
Jon Green
Co‑production
Stuart Hawkes
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I left home about a week ago
I never really had a brain of my own
Back then I had an ego
thinkin' that the world was so damn small
and it's like
the lawn's on fire
like
the fumes might get me high
baby blue,
what should I do?
well, I feel so lost
without you
and I'm deaf; dumb; blinded; out of touch
your eyes got so big
who can I trust?
And I feel so far from your side
and when I look up
I start to cry
you're a darker hue
my baby blue
and I've re-read the same page
never comprehending what the words have to say
I'm always on the next stage
livin' for a moment that never comes my way
and it's like
my numbers retired
like
we always knew our lines
baby blue,
what should I do?
well, I feel so lost
without you
and I'm deaf; dumb; blinded; out of touch
your eyes got so big
who can I trust?
And I feel so far from your side
and when I look up
I start to cry
you're a darker hue
baby blue,
what should I do?
well, I feel so lost
without you
I'm deaf; dumb; blinded; out of touch
your eyes got so big
who can I trust?
and I feel so far from your side
and when I look up
I start to cry
you're a darker hue
my baby blue
you're a darker hue
my baby blue
Writer(s): David Anthony Katz, Tor Albert Miller
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