Concerts à venir de Andra Day
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Andra Day
Chant
Bryony James
Violoncelle
Rosie Danvers
Violoncelle
Tommy Danvers
Claviers
Emma Owens
Alto
Nick Barr
Alto
Charis Jenson
Violon
Hayley Pomfrett
Violon
Jenny Sacha
Violon
Patrick Kiernan
Violon
Rosie Judge
Violon
Sally Jackson
Violon
Sarah Sexton
Violon
Steve Morris
Violon
Zara Benyounes
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andra Day
Paroles/Composition
Caleb Morris
Paroles/Composition
Dave Wood
Paroles/Composition
Jesus Delgadillo
Paroles/Composition
Kendra Foster
Paroles/Composition
Nando Raio
Paroles/Composition
Shay Godwin
Paroles/Composition
Charles Jones
Paroles/Composition
Rosie Danvers
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Andra Day
Production
Caleb Morris
Ingénierie
Dave Wood
Production
Nando Raio
Production
Shay Godwin
Production
Caleb Parker
Ingénierie
Spencer Guerra
Ingénierie
Dave Kutch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
John Kercy
Ingénierie de mixage
Nick Taylor
Ingénierie de prise de son
Charles Jones
Production
Paroles
I know that you're no good for me
Low lights and red and violet dreams
You look so good in my
Rose colored glasses and eye
Damn this tunnel vision of mine
Sobering when the lens gets wide
It's you I see you when I close my eyes
Late at night
At the bottom of the bottle (bottle bottle bottle bottle)
Swimming in moscato (scato, scato, scato)
Floating in your Cush clouds
You're bad for me I know cause I'm bad for you
And so it goes on and on
Derailment inevitable
I only see you when it's last call
I only see you when the house lights come on
And you're not only to blame no
Dazed and consumed by the wild flames
Though we know its combustible
It's you I see you when I close my eyes
Late at night
At the bottom of the bottle (bottle bottle bottle bottle)
Swimming in moscato (scato, scato, scato)
Floating in your Cush clouds
You're bad for me i know cause I'm bad for you
Such a pretty day why you wanna waste it all in my ear
Telling me things you don't believe, I'm telling you things I don't believe
Repeat offenders
Disturbing our peace with a familiar catastrophe
Oh but then
It's you I see you when I close my eyes
Late at night
At the bottom of the bottle (bottle, bottle, bottle, bottle)
Swimming in moscato (scato, scato, scato)
Floating in your Cush clouds
You're bad for me I know cause I'm bad for you
It's you I see you when I close my eyes
Late at night
At the bottom of the bottle (bottle bottle bottle bottle)
Swimming in moscato (moscato, cato)
Floating your Cush clouds
You're bad for me i know cause I'm bad for you
Writer(s): Andra Day, Dave Wood, Caleb Morris, Angus Godwin, Charles Jones, Luis Raio
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