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Glitter
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Glitter est sorti le 12 juillet 2024 par Denim On Denim Records dans le cadre de l'album Younger - EP
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Date de sortie12 juillet 2024
LabelDenim On Denim Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM66

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brandon Ray
Brandon Ray
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Patrick Droney
Patrick Droney
Paroles/Composition
Wayne Hector
Wayne Hector
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brandon Ray
Brandon Ray
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
String of lights on the door
Welcome back to your life, this is worth living for
There's so much left in store
And we don't get to choose
Who we get to love or who it is we're gonna lose
Oh, it breaks our hearts in two
[PreChorus]
But no one really dies if the love remains
'Cause nothing that dies really goes away
[Chorus]
See, grief, it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And it falls like confetti
All of the memories
Explode like a hand grenade
And it's sweet and it's bitter
Grief, it's like glitter
Oh, what a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
[Verse 2]
Past denial and the rage
Through "what if" and the praying on the hardest days
You accept what you can't change
[PreChorus]
But no one really dies if the love remains
Yeah, nothing that dies really goes away
[Chorus]
See, grief, it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And it falls like confetti
All of the memories
Explode like a hand grenade
And it's sweet and it's bitter
Grief, it's like glitter
Oh, what a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
[Bridge]
I think life's a party
Something you should celebrate
Some people leave early
And others get to stay
And hearts, they burst like fireworks
At the end of the parade
[Chorus]
See, grief, it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And it falls like confetti
All of the memories
Explode like a hand grenade
And it's sweet and it's bitter
Grief, it's like glitter
Oh, what a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
What a mess it makes
Written by: Patrick Droney, Wayne Hector
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