Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Dead Deads
The Dead Deads
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Leticia Wolf
Leticia Wolf
Paroles/Composition
Mavis Turner
Mavis Turner
Paroles/Composition
Jonathon Jircitano
Jonathon Jircitano
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Matt Mahaffey
Matt Mahaffey
Production

Paroles

Make a wish in a wishing well
Won't you wish me well on my way to hell?
Every love has a story to tell, so let's tell it
You waltzed in with your cutlery
Offered me something sweet, carved me up sugar-free
You're just candy sprinkles on misery, but you sell it
So I wait for the sun to rise
Yeah, I wait to apologize
I wait for the sad goodbyes we know are bound to come
We're just like a magazine
All your beauties queen, all your evers green
Painting pictures of the perfect dream
And we've only just begun
So I wait for that shoe to drop
Yeah, I wait on this mountain top
I wait for my heart to stop, it always starts again
Let's wait for the sun to rise
Let's wait to apologize
Let's wait for the sad goodbyes we know are bound to come
Bound to come
Let's find a quiet little place
You and me, let's just find a quiet little place
Let's find a quiet little place to make our mistake
Or maybe we should just wait?
Let's wait for the sun to rise
I'll orbit you like a satellite
Praying prayers like a preacher's wife
I don't deserve your grace
Let's wait for the fantasy
Let's wait for our hearts to freeze
Let's wait, let's wait and see
Let's wait and see
Let's wait and see
Written by: Jonathon Jircitano, Leticia Wolf, Mavis Turner
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