Concerts à venir de Bishop Briggs
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bishop Briggs
Chant
Starsmith
Synthétiseur
Rob Cohen
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bishop Briggs
Composition
Sarah McLaughlin
Composition
Fin Dow-Smith
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Starsmith
Production
Rob Cohen
Production vocale
Kevin Reeves
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Zakk Cervini
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I was lost, didn't know myself, didn't know myself
Couldn't call my momma or my friends, momma or my friends
'Cause when you take my hand, say, "Trust me again"
But the stripes on a tiger don't change
When the nights grow long, I could take you back
I could get lost in the wild
Wild
I could get lost in the wild
Wild
I could get lost in the wild
I'm not running, I just stumbled, I just fell
Stumbled then I fell
Keep it comin', I've already been through hell
Already been through hell with you
'Cause when you take my hand, say, "Trust me again"
But the stripes on a tiger don't change
When the nights grow long, I could take you back
I could get lost in the wild
Wild
I could get lost in the wild
Wild
I could get lost in the wild
I was lost, didn't know myself
I could get lost in the wild
Couldn't call my momma or my friends
I could get lost in the wild
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I was lost, didn't know myself (Oh)
I could get lost in the wild
I was lost, didn't know myself, didn't know myself
I could get lost in the wild
You take my hand, say, "Trust me again"
But the stripes on a tiger don't change
When the nights grow long, I could take you back
I could get lost in the wild
Writer(s): Sarah Grace Mclaughlin, Fin Dow Smith
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