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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Alex Hall
Alex Hall
Chant
Pete Good
Pete Good
Programmation
Sarah Buxton
Sarah Buxton
Chœurs
David Dorn
David Dorn
Piano
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Basse
Rob McNelley
Rob McNelley
Guitare électrique
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Batterie
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Guitare acoustique
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Steel guitar
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Hall
Alex Hall
Composition
Pete Good
Pete Good
Composition
AJ Babcock
AJ Babcock
Composition
Josh Osborne
Josh Osborne
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alex Hall
Alex Hall
Production
Pete Good
Pete Good
Production
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Small
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
Production déléguée

Paroles

From the first beat, opening your eyes That first breath, first kiss, feel a break for the first time Some things in life you can't explain, no It's the only one you got, but you still gotta give it away Even strong ones are born unstable It oughta come with a warning label First comes love and then comes the lonely Then you're climbing up the walls 'til the phone rings You're in heaven, then you're dying Then you're just so happy that you can't stop crying There's no cure for it and that's the hardest part We're all a mess living with the side effects of the heart, yeah I spent nights with an angel on my chest Woke up many a morning with whiskey on my breath Yeah, it's great when it's good, it's hell when it's bad No, there ain't no prescription for that First comes love and then comes the lonely Then you're climbing up the walls 'til the phone rings You're in heaven, then you're dying Then you're just so happy that you can't stop crying There's no cure for it and that's the hardest part We're all a mess, living with the side effects of the heart Can't sleep, can't eat, you're losing weight Your friends all think you're crazy Night sweats, drunk texts, old love, regrets You're not yourself lately First comes love and then comes the lonely Then you're climbing up the walls 'til the phone rings You're in heaven, then you're dying Then you're just so happy that you can't stop crying There's no cure for it and that's the hardest part We're all a mess, living with the side effects of the heart Oh yeah, we're all a mess living with the side effects of the heart (First comes love and then comes the lonely, the lonely) (Ooh)
Writer(s): Aaron James Babcock, William Alex Jr Hall, Josh Osborne, Peter Christian Good Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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