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INTERPRÉTATION
Abigail Morris
Chant
Emily Roberts
Guitare
Georgia Davies
Basse
Aurora Nishevci
Piano
Lizzie Mayland
Voix supplémentaires
Serafina Steer
Harpe
Lucy Humphris
Trompette
Bradley Jones
Trompette
Robyn Blair
Cor d’harmonie
Alistair Goodwin
Trombone basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Abigail Morris
Paroles/Composition
Emily Roberts
Paroles/Composition
Georgia Davies
Paroles/Composition
Lizzie Mayland
Paroles/Composition
Rhys Downing
Paroles/Composition
Aurora Nishevci
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
James Ford
Production
Alan Moulder
Ingénierie de mixage
Jimmy Robertson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I have my sentence now
At last, I know just how you felt
I dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin
'Cause we're a lot alike
In favor, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale
They are dancing in convertibles
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
We've got the highway tight
The moon is bursting with headlights
One more and we're away
Love tender in your Chevrolet
And we're a lot alike
In favor, like a motorbike
Like a sailor and the nightingale
Dancing in convertibles
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
Even when the cold comes crashing through
I'm putting all my bets on you
I hope they never understand us
I put my heart inside your palms
My home in your arms
Now we know nothing matters
Nothing matters (oh-oh)
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters, ooh
Writer(s): Aurora Nishevci, Emily Roberts, Georgia Davies, Elizabeth Mayland, Abigail Morris, Rhys Downing
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