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Nolan Sotillo - Small Town Smaller [Official Visualizer]
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INTERPRÉTATION
Nolan Sotillo
Nolan Sotillo
Voix principales
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Batterie
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Guitare électrique
Andrew Scholz
Andrew Scholz
Interprète
Trafton Harvey
Trafton Harvey
Interprète
Jackson Badgley
Jackson Badgley
Interprète
Will Moore
Will Moore
Basse
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Jordan Walker
Jordan Walker
Interprète
Nathaniel Christian Kenyon
Nathaniel Christian Kenyon
Interprète
William Blake Bollinger
William Blake Bollinger
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jordan Walker
Jordan Walker
Paroles/Composition
Nathaniel Christian Kenyon
Nathaniel Christian Kenyon
Paroles/Composition
William Blake Bollinger
William Blake Bollinger
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Nolan Sotillo
Nolan Sotillo
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew Scholz
Andrew Scholz
Ingénierie de prise de son
Trafton Harvey
Trafton Harvey
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jackson Badgley
Jackson Badgley
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

(I can't keep cruising to the usual, seeing you is breaking my heart) (You made a small town...) You know what they say about a breakup in a town this size Everybody and their mama's gonna pick their sides, so you and I We might as well draw a line right through the middle of our friends 'Cause we both got our reasons 'bout why it had to end But baby how do you split The kind of town that you blink and you miss Well the truth is you can't, the truth is you don't There's only so many spots I can hit that you won't And only so many roads, ways I can go To get to work and to church And then sneak my way back home Yeah you took this one-horse, two-lane And baby made me think It ain't big enough for both of us any longer I'm looking around, and girl somehow you shrunk it down And you made a small town smaller Mm, how do you act like you don't see someone when you lock eyes And how do I have a good time on a Friday night with the guys When I look up across the bar and there you are (and there you are) You're hanging on some out-of-towner's arm You're putting on a show Well how do you let that go The truth is you can't, the truth is you don't There's only so many spots I can hit that you won't And only so many roads, ways I can go To get to work and to church And then sneak my way back home (yeah you) Yeah you took this one-horse, two-lane And baby made me think It ain't big enough for both of us any longer I'm looking around, and girl somehow you shrunk it down And you made a small town Smaller than the number on a population sign Smaller than the chance that I thought you'd say goodbye How do I make right where we went wrong And do what you did and move on 'Cause the truth is you can't, the truth is you don't There's only so many spots I can hit that you won't Only so many roads, ways I can go To get to work and to church and sneak my way back home You took this one-horse, two-lane And baby made me think It ain't big enough for both of us any longer (both of us) I'm looking around, and girl somehow (somehow) You shrunk it down And you made a small town smaller You made a small town smaller (Baby made me think it ain't big enough) It's like I can't go anywhere, I can't go anywhere (I can't keep cruising to the usual) (Seeing you is breaking my heart again) Woah (cruising to the usual and seeing you is breaking my heart)
Writer(s): Blake Bollinger, Jordan Walker, Nate Kenyon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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