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Trains
149
In Tour
Rock
Trains è stato pubblicato il 12 febbraio 2016 da stop.drop.rewind come parte dell'album Polarity
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Data di uscita12 febbraio 2016
Etichettastop.drop.rewind
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
stop.drop.rewind
stop.drop.rewind
Performer
Kristofer Lohn
Kristofer Lohn
Bass Guitar
Daryl Crenson
Daryl Crenson
Guitar
Scott Sutton
Scott Sutton
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristofer Lohn
Kristofer Lohn
Songwriter
Daryl Crenson
Daryl Crenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roye Robley
Roye Robley
Producer

Testi

Come back, confidence, where have you gone?
I can feel you in the trains behind my house
Everyone is listening, everyone has heard
Everyone is asking
All my friends are worried about me
Now my will is failing
All my friends are ghosts
It's true nobody loves you, but I love you not
I love you not the most
Remember me as the lightning in your veins
And I'll remember you as the five-day forecast that promised sun
Then every day it rained
So let's call this what it is
A scrap of something worth saving with a thousand tons of waste on top of it
I'm never free from this need to appease
Leads me to speak in tongues that aren't mine
Everyone is listening, everyone has heard
Everyone is asking
All my friends are worried about me
Now my will is failing
All my friends are ghosts
It's true nobody loves you, but I love you not
I love you not the most
Remember me as the lightning in your veins
And I'll remember you as the five-day forecast that promised sun
Then every day it rained
So let's call this what it is
A scrap of something worth saving with a thousand tons of waste on top of it
Scabs turns to scars
Yours turn to ours
Scabs turn to scars
(Burning all your letters, feeling better and better)
(Burning all your letters, feeling better and better)
Yours turn to ours
(Burning all your letters, feeling better and better)
(Burning all your letters, feeling better and better and better)
Remember me as the lightning in your veins
And I'll remember you as the five-day forecast that promised sun
Then every day it rained
So let's call this what it is
A scrap of something worth saving with a thousand tons of waste on top of it
Written by: Daryl Crenson, Kristofer Lohn
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