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Crawlers - Golden Bridge (Official Lyric Video)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Crawlers
Crawlers
Interprète
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Synthétiseur
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Chant
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Guitare électrique
Liv May
Liv May
Basse
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Batterie
Tom Roach
Tom Roach
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Composition
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Composition
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Composition
Olivia Kettle
Olivia Kettle
Composition
Jamie Hartman
Jamie Hartman
Composition
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Production
Tom Roach
Tom Roach
Ingénierie de mixage
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

This time last year, I was someone Now I'm jealous of the pictures of my friends The night is back and I stare at the Mersey You were worth every tear in the end I paid the doctor so I could live happy Now I feel nothing at all I cry as I touch myself and look at the view Think hard enough, you're here with me too Golden bridge Say it how it is Golden bridge Golden bridge I'd never see the smiles of my own sister's child God, it hurts to look back It hurts to look back I'd never hear the chanting from all the crowds of people God, it hurts to look back It hurts to look back Golden bridge Say it how it is Golden bridge Say it how it is I'm scared of sleeping, can the nighttime sedate me? It's always when I'm scared of being alone I sleep with the light on, you used to do that Keep the screen light reflecting on your phone Holding at my throat, it's like a comfort My therapist said I look stoned But, God, I can't drink, not with anyone beside me I said I'd rather do it alone Golden bridge Say it how it is Golden bridge Say it how it is I'd never see the smiles of my own sister's child God, it hurts to look back It hurts to look back I'd never hear the chanting from all the crowds of people God, it hurts to look back It hurts to look back Golden bridge Say it how it is Golden bridge Say it how it is I'd never see the smiles of my own sister's child God, it hurts to look back It hurts to look back I'd never hear the chanting from all the crowds of people God, it hurts to look back It hurts to look back Golden bridge Say it how it is Golden bridge Say it how it is Golden bridge (golden bridge) Golden bridge (say it how it is) Golden bridge (golden bridge) Say it how it is Golden bridge
Writer(s): Jamie Hartman, Amy Woodall, Holly Minto, Harry Breen, Olivia Kettle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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