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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bentez
Interprète
Birk Preisler Bønløkke
Batterie
Jordan Thomas Round
Guitare
Jonny Fitch
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Yana Sabanova
Paroles
Birk Preisler Bønløkke
Composition
Jordan Thomas Round
Paroles/Composition
Jonny Fitch
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Birk Preisler Bønløkke
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Best friends, strangers
Lost in each other's conditions
Painful, careless
Leave me with all your questions
It used to be charming, but you've lost your flavour
You don't need a friend now, you need a
Saviour
Call me later
I'm giving all there is to give
Not the way I wanna live
Your darkness is my killer
And I can't take it anymore
I'll count to one, two, three
Think you need therapy
I can't help you see
The damage you have done to me
Feels like doing me wrong is turning you on, yeah
I'm not your therapist
Save you, uh
It's too late, you're too far gone
I know
It may not be your fault
The voices in your head are getting louder, louder
And I can't stop them 'cause I'm not your
I'm not your
Saviour
Call me later
I'm giving all there is to give
Not the way I wanna live
Your darkness is my killer
And I can't take it anymore
I'll count to one, two, three
Think you need therapy
I can't help you see
The damage you have done to me
Feels like doing me wrong
Is turning you on, yeah
I'm not your therapist
I'll count to one, two, three
Think you need therapy
I can't help you see
The damage you have done to me
Feels like doing me wrong
Is turning you on, yeah
I'm not your therapist
I'll count to one, two, three
Think you need therapy
Writer(s): Birk Preisler Bonlokke, Yana Sabanova, Jonny Fitch, Jordan Thomas Round
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