Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Tachys
Tachys
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tachys
Tachys
Composition
Tobias Wilner
Tobias Wilner
Composition
Jonas Bjerre
Jonas Bjerre
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tachys
Tachys
Production
Tobias Wilner
Tobias Wilner
Production

Paroles

Then it got familiar Then it got familiar Then it got familiar Nah
Tremors
I want tremors
Summer
We got spirits
I want seven
Sick of triggers, deadly flickers
Painted mirrors, change me clearer Never bothered to ask me why
Tell me what’s it signify?
Slippin’ figures
Tremors with you
Like a seizure
I can’t reach ya
If I ever neglected you
Then it got familar
Then it got familar
Meet me in the clearing
where nothing’s there
Now we swear
Make it clear
Villains
Just hard to trust
Don’t speak of us
Fort of pillow
Sick of triggers, deadly flickers
Painted mirrors, change me clearer Never bothered to ask me why
Tell me what’s it signify?
Slippin’ figures
Tremors with you
Like a seizure
I can’t reach ya
If I ever neglected you
I’m spending my words turning starboard So I don’t cut myself
I’m running hours
Picking flowers
I take care of each one
Sick of triggers, deadly flickers
Painted mirrors, change me clearer Never bothered to ask me why
Tell me what’s it signify?
Slippin’ figures
Tremors with you
Like a seizure
I can’t reach ya
If I ever neglected you
Slim figures, like a seizure, if ever
Slim figures, like a seizure
If I ever neglected you
Written by: Jonas Bjerre, Tachys, Tobias Wilner
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...