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INTERPRÉTATION
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Basse
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Salvatore Erna
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
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Production
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Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Do we make sense? I think we do
In spite of everything that we've been through
Oh, when you say black, and I say white
It's not about who's wrong
As long as it feels right
Don't think those stars won't align
Under your scars, I pray
You're like a shooting star in the rain
You're everything that feels like home to me, yeah
Under your scars, I could live inside you time after time
If you'd only let me live inside of mine
Live inside of mine
Wish you were here
Right beside me
So I could watch you sleep
Hold your body closer, breathe you deep
And everything feels broken
When you're not next to me
Would you still be you
If we weren't we?
Under your scars, I pray
You're like a shooting star in the rain
You're everything that feels like home to me, yeah
Under your scars, I could live inside you time after time
If you'd only let me live inside of mine
So hey, if you feel like comin' down
If you feel like comin' around
Just call my name out loud, nah, nah, nah
Hey, if you feel like comin' down
If you feel like comin' around
Just call my name out loud, nah, nah, nah, hey!
Under your scars, I pray
You're like a shooting star in the rain
You're everything that feels like home to me, yeah
Under your scars, I could live inside you time after time
If you'd only let me live inside of mine
Live inside of mine
Writer(s): Salvatore P. Erna
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