Video musicale

In primo piano

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cold Years
Cold Years
Performer
Jose Madero
Jose Madero
Performer
Ross Gordon
Ross Gordon
Performer
Finlay Urquhart
Finlay Urquhart
Performer
Louis Craighead
Louis Craighead
Performer
Fraser Allan
Fraser Allan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Finlay Urquhart
Finlay Urquhart
Songwriter
Fraser Allan
Fraser Allan
Songwriter
Ross Gordon
Ross Gordon
Songwriter
Louis Craighead
Louis Craighead
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neil Kennedy
Neil Kennedy
Producer

Testi

Well I hung up the phone I know the voices inside my head They're telling me that I should disappear, waste away instead So when I am on my own and the sea that surrounds me I don't want to drift away Push the worst ashore for the things I adore I don't wanna be here anymore I wanna run with you Straight into the sunset I want a life with a view Slam on the breaks Make the mistakes that you wanna make Burn the candle, burn both ends See the stars, make new friends Fight the good fight, drink the good booze Take the photographs and hang them on the walls Death keeps calling but I keep missing all his calls Fade away with me like the images inside your skull And the reminder of all the trouble How crazy the tables turn and we watch the fires burn In a town so pretentious but now it's a home I wanna run with you Straight into the sunset I want a life with a view Slam on the breaks Take the pills that you wanna take Burn the candle, burn both ends See the stars, make new friends Fight the good fight, drink the good booze Take the photographs and hang them on the walls Death keeps calling but I keep missing all his calls I swear I should change I am feeling half my age The things I abandoned I was empty handed The clock ticks down, down, down I wanna run with you Straight into the sunset I want a life with a view Slam on the breaks Take the pills that you wanna take Burn the candle, burn both ends See the stars, make new friends Fight the good fight, drink the good booze Take the photographs and hang them on the walls Death keeps calling but I keep missing all his calls Missing all his calls Missing all his calls
Writer(s): Finlay Urquhart, Fraser Allan, Louis Craighead, Ross Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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