Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TALK
TALK
Vocals
Connor Riddell
Connor Riddell
Guitar
Jussifer
Jussifer
Performer
Waylon Walker Glintz
Waylon Walker Glintz
Bass
Carter Peak
Carter Peak
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Durocher
Nicholas Durocher
Songwriter
Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
Songwriter
Brandon Colbein
Brandon Colbein
Songwriter
Jussi Karvinen
Jussi Karvinen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Homaee
Sam Homaee
Producer
Nicholas Durocher
Nicholas Durocher
Producer
Connor Riddell
Connor Riddell
Producer
Jussifer
Jussifer
Vocal Producer
Debbie Hutchins
Debbie Hutchins
Recording Engineer
Harry Hess
Harry Hess
Mastering Engineer

Lirik

[Verse 1]
Old, old souls
Don't know they're old
Until they're on the edge
Tryna process
The loss of old friends
[Verse 2]
Scars, old scars
I keep in jars
Collect them like a badge
Won't forget the past
Those old, old friends
[PreChorus]
Turns out all of my highs are making love to my lows
Making fun of my boundaries, sticks and stones
You say love, I believe it to the bone
[Chorus]
If I could see
How you see me
I could be
A little bit happy
And through your eyes
I realize
I could be
A little bit happy
[Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
[Verse 3]
Cold, so cold
Even tippy's birds went home
But I'm still standing here
Counting all my tears
Tryna feel what you felt for years
[PreChorus]
Turns out all of my highs are making love to my lows
Making fun of my boundaries, sticks and stones
You say love I believe it to the bone
[Chorus]
If I could see
How you see me
I could be
A little bit happy
And through your eyes
I realize
I could be
A little bit happy
[Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
Ah, ah, ah
A little bit happy
Written by: Brandon Colbein, Brandon Skeie, Connor Riddell, Jussi Karvinen, Justin Tranter, Nicholas Durocher
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