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Currents
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Singer/Songwriter
Currents est sorti le 9 janvier 2026 par AnnabelleTiffin dans le cadre de l'album Currents - Single
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Julian Feifel
Julian Feifel
Guitare acoustique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Annabelle Tiffin
Annabelle Tiffin
Paroles/Composition
Julian Feifel
Julian Feifel
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Julian Feifel
Julian Feifel
Production

Paroles

Thinking bout your ghost
With a halo over your head
Thinking bout your soul
If it's gone or if its just left
I don't know the rules
Of the living, or the undead
I don't know how to
Get up out of this warm bed
Sitting on the edge of the bleachers
With my one friend
I don't really know bout the rest
Where they all went
I won't lose control, be alone
God I'm so spent
I can't let them know that I'm tired
Where my joy went
I've been falling for a while
Victim of this world and its cruelties
I, I'll still put on a smile
Take a moment still and just breathe
Standing on the corner of the street
Watching cars pass
I try to enjoy simple things while they still last
I don't really know if time heals
Like they say that
Cause everything still feels fresh and new
Through the salt at
Hardly healing wounds from the fighting
From the combat
Baseless allegations that they make
This is my life
Damaged reputation, catch a break
With borrowed time
Remembering the things in my life
I can call mine
I've been falling for a while
Missing all too much for self-pity
I've been thinking bout a lot
Things cannot be forgot
Things so pretty
So when the sky turns gray, I'll stay
Anchor pulling down on my ship
Now a shipwreck
Drowning in a sea, but the sea
Is my own head
I've been searching long, searching low
For the treasure chest
At this point I just feel like I might find it
But with nothing left
Sitting on the beach by the water
I'll just sink in
Lightly flowing breeze in the air
Brushing my skin
I'll lay on my back, water's cold
And my mind spins
Flowing with the tides
With the waves
With the currents
Written by: Annabelle Tiffin, Julian Feifel
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