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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Basia Bulat
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Basia Bulat
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Basia Bulat
Production
Mark Lawson
Production
Tim Kingsbury
Production
Howard Bilerman
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I was practicing what I had left to say, but I can't say now
No, I never thought that you would have the nerve to go and shoot her down
You were terrified of love, and then you finally let it out
I knew it isn't true
Now the rest is coming, but I never thought it would be so soon
If it's fire for the poor and their feathers, you tar me with the glue
I never dreamed that you would be the one to shoot me down so soon
No-no, no-no
It can't be you, it can't be you
It can't be you, it can't be you
It can't be you, it can't be you
I was practicing to say what I had left to say, but I can't say now
No, I never thought that you would have the nerve to go and shoot me down
You were terrified of love, and then you finally let it out
Oh, I know
It can't be you, it can't be you
It can't be you, it can't be you
It can't be you, it can't be you
Writer(s): Basia Bulat
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