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Real Friends "Six Feet" (Official Lyric Video)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Real Friends
Real Friends
Interprète
Cody Reid Muraro
Cody Reid Muraro
Voix principales
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Basse électrique
David Edward Knox
David Edward Knox
Guitare électrique
Eric Phelps Haines
Eric Phelps Haines
Guitare électrique
Brian Joseph Blake
Brian Joseph Blake
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Paroles/Composition
Cody Reid Muraro
Cody Reid Muraro
Paroles/Composition
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Paroles/Composition
David Edward Knox
David Edward Knox
Paroles/Composition
Eric Phelps Haines
Eric Phelps Haines
Paroles/Composition
Brian Joseph Blake
Brian Joseph Blake
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Production

Paroles

I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory To feel like I'm someone you thought of Sometimes, the things that fell in place Fall to pieces suddenly Like we were nothing Like we were nothing I'm swept away in pouring rain Lonely hands knock desperately Out on your doorstep (doorstep) It's pointless I'm barely breathing, barely getting by It takes my lowest low for me to cross your mind I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory To feel like I'm someone you thought of When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved, to feel loved It hurts to think of 23 You and me on empty streets Mixtape on repeat I miss the feeling Embrace the moments in between Happiness and tragedy While my heart's beating While it's still beating I'm barely breathing, barely getting by It takes my lowest low for me to cross your mind I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory Feel like I'm someone you thought of When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved Sometimes, the things that fell in place Mean the most when it's too late (too late) I miss that feeling I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory Feel like I'm someone you thought of When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved (I don't wanna have to be a memory) loved (I don't wanna have to be a memory) When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved
Writer(s): David Knox, Eric Haines, Cody Muraro, Kyle Fasel, Brian Blake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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