Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Sigrid
Sigrid
Chant
Askjell
Askjell
Guitare basse
Fredrik Svabø
Fredrik Svabø
Guitare acoustique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Caroline Ailin
Caroline Ailin
Paroles/Composition
Sylvester Willy Sivertsen
Sylvester Willy Sivertsen
Paroles/Composition
Sigrid Solbakk Raabe
Sigrid Solbakk Raabe
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Askjell
Askjell
Production
John Greenham
John Greenham
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Richard Whittaker
Richard Whittaker
Ingénierie de mixage immersif

Paroles

lonely
sitting in a backseat
I’m wishing this taxi was taking me home
I hate
losing out on Fridays
but I’m on this highway feeling alone
tears running down my face
‘til he looks back and he turns it up all the way
I listen
And the clouds are lifting
I look at me different
With every note
Each line
Sounds like it was read right
Right out of my mind
How do they know
tears running down my face
‘til he looks back and he turns it up all the way
and then I feel
I feel, a song
holding me tight
I think a driver might’ve saved my night
I feel, the words
a voice drying my eyes
I think a driver might’ve saved my night
I think a driver saved my night
‘til he looks back and he turns it up all the way
and then I feel
I feel, a song
holding me tight
I think a driver might’ve saved my night
I feel, the words
a voice drying my eyes
I think a driver might’ve saved my night
I think a driver saved my night
a driver, saving me
radio, saving me
and now I hear
I feel, a song
holding me tight
I think a driver might’ve saved my night
I feel, the words
a voice drying my eyes
I think a driver might’ve saved my night
I think a driver saved my night
Written by: Caroline Ailin, Sigrid, Sylvester Willy Sivertsen
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