Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dasha
Dasha
Chant
Adam Wendler
Adam Wendler
Guitare acoustique
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Guitare acoustique
Johnny Vergara
Johnny Vergara
Guitare électrique
DMNDS
DMNDS
Remixage
Melissa Folzenlogen
Melissa Folzenlogen
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Adam Wendler
Adam Wendler
Paroles/Composition
Anna Dasha Novotny
Anna Dasha Novotny
Paroles/Composition
Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger
Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger
Paroles/Composition
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Production
Nico Fabito
Nico Fabito
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Andrea Blanco
Andrea Blanco
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

We had a plan, move out of this town, baby
West to the sand, it's all we talked about lately
I'd pack the car, bring your guitar and Jane for smokin'
First thing at dawn, you'd cue the songs and we'd get goin'
But you went home, waited on the porch for ya
Sat there alone, all throughout the morn' 'til I
Got a hunch down in my gut and snuck around the back
Empty cans and I'll be damned, your shit was never packed
Did your boots stop workin'? Did your truck break down? (Truck break down)
Did you burn through money? Did your ex find out? (Ex find out)
Where there's a will, then there's a way, and I'm damn sure you lost it
Didn't even say goodbye, just wish I knew what caused it
Was the whiskey flowin'? Were you in a fight? (In a fight)
Did the nerves come get you? What's your alibi? (Alibi)
I made my way back to L.A. and that's where you'll be forgotten
In 40 years, you'll still be here, drunk, washed up in Austin
Hell of a bluff, you had me believin'?
How many months did you plan on leavin'?
What happened? Bad habits?
Did you go back? Go batshit?
I loved you, how tragic, oh
Did your boots stop workin'? Did your truck break down? (Truck break down)
Did you burn through money? Did your ex find out? (Ex find out)
Where there's a will, then there's a way, and I'm damn sure you lost it
Didn't even say goodbye, just wish I knew what caused it
Was the whiskey flowin'? Were you in a fight? (In a fight)
Did the nerves come and get you? What's your alibi? (Alibi)
I made my way back to L.A. and that's where you'll be forgotten
In 40 years, you'll still be here, drunk, washed up in Austin
Did your truck break down?
Did your ex find out?
Written by: Adam Wendler, Anna Dasha Novotny, Cheyenne Rose Arnspiger, Kenneth Travis Heidelman
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