Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Chant
FINNEAS
FINNEAS
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
FINNEAS
FINNEAS
Paroles/Composition
Billie Eilish O'Connell
Billie Eilish O'Connell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Billie Eilish
Billie Eilish
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
FINNEAS
FINNEAS
Production
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Ingénierie de mixage
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Casey Cuayo
Casey Cuayo
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Eli Heisler
Eli Heisler
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Aron Forbes
Aron Forbes
Ingénierie de mixage
Derek Renfroe
Derek Renfroe
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

This is my last song, London I love you so much Thank you for having me When I'm away from you I'm happier than ever Wish I could explain it better I wish it wasn't true Give me a day or two To think of something clever To write myself a letter To tell me what to do Do you read my interviews? Or do you skip my avenue? When you said you were passing through Was I even on your way? I knew when I asked you to Be cool about what I was telling you You'd do the opposite of what you said you'd do And I'd end up more afraid Don't say it isn't fair You clearly weren't aware That you made me miserable So if you really wanna know When I'm away from you I'm happier than ever Wish I could explain it better I wish it wasn't true You call me again, drunk in your Benz Driving home under the influence You scared me to death, but I'm wasting my breath 'Cause you only listen to your fucking friends I don't relate to you I don't relate to you, no 'Cause I'd never treat me this shitty Sing! You made me hate this city And I don't talk shit about you on the internet Never told anyone anything bad 'Cause that shit's embarrassing, you were my everything And all that you did was make me fucking sad So don't waste the time I don't have And don't try to make me feel bad I could talk about every time that you showed up on time But I'd have an empty line 'cause you never did Never paid any mind to my mother or friends So I shut 'em all out for you 'cause I was a kid You ruined everything good Always said you were misunderstood Made all my moments your own Just fucking leave me alone God damn Ah Fuck you Fuck Thank you, London Good night
Writer(s): Finneas Baird O'connell, Billie Eilish O'connell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out