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Tristesse Contemporaine - 𝗨𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗗 (Full Album - Official Audio)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Tristesse Contemporaine
Tristesse Contemporaine
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Leo Hellden
Leo Hellden
Composition
Michael Giffts
Michael Giffts
Composition
Narumi Herisson
Narumi Herisson
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Mestre
David Mestre
Ingénierie de mixage
Sam John
Sam John
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How many days How many years How many skies What will it takes till we don't even realise Time flies but it flies without us The houses that we're living in will soon turn into mountains I stopped counting cos my heads full of doubts The cities a fountain watch the blood coming out Even if I shout there'll be no-one there to hear me I wake up early in my dreams you're trying to hurt me Cold sweats living in Zurich with no debts A thousand reindeers running around with no heads I limp seven steps walking with these broken legs Watch the ice break trying to escape from what you said Cos where I come from everybody loses But the sun shines so bright that you'll never see the bruises Most days are useless but we just go through em Everyone I know I guess they don't know what I'm doing I'm throwing in the towel but there's no one in the ring What's the point in fighting when there's nothing left to win I'm throwing in the towel but there's no one in the ring What's the point in fighting when there's nothing left to win How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win How many days How many years How many skies What will it takes till we don't even realise Time flies but it flies without us The houses that we're living in will soon turn into mountains I stopped counting cos my heads full of doubts The cities a fountain watch the blood coming out Even if I shout there'll be no-one there to hear me I wake up early in my dreams you're trying to hurt me Cold sweats living in Zurich with no debts A thousand reindeers running around with no heads I limp seven steps walking with these broken legs Watch the ice break trying to escape from what you said Cos where I come from everybody loses But the sun shines so bright that you'll never see the bruises Most days are useless but we just go through em Everyone I know I guess they don't know what I'm doing I'm throwing in the towel but there's no one in the ring What's the point in fighting when there's nothing left to win Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
Writer(s): Leo Hellden, Lewis Ofman, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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