Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Arthur Enders
Guitare
Jeff Kummer
Batterie
Joseph Marro
Guitare
Sergio Anello
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Arthur Enders
Composition
Matt Pryor
Paroles
The Early November
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Badami
Production
Alan Douches
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Arthur Enders
Production
Michelle Dispenziere
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
It's a faster, growing green
Flows through these leaves
I have, I try, I guess we'll be alright
Way to try, I got a line for you from me, better nice
A beautiful, baby blue sky that's looking up at you
Now watch it fade away...
But it's okay, we'll come around
When nights like this are never ending
I tried so hard to make this perfect
You and I somehow
We can't see eye to eye together
We always knew that you were better
I know you want it all, and you got me
Sorry I never was everything you ever dreamed
But kept at bay, for just in case that day
But it's okay, we'll come around
When nights like this are never ending
I tried so hard to make this perfect
You and I somehow
We can't see eye to eye together
We always knew that you were better
I don't want you to love me anymore
With my bags packed and ready to go
And nothing's ever hurt so much for me
To let you go, than to let you go
My bag's packed and ready to go
And nothing's ever hurt so much for me
To let you go, to let you go
Writer(s): Arthur Carl Enders, Joseph Ryan Marro, Jeffrey Matthew Kummer, Sergio Anello
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