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Boxing Timelines
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Rock
Boxing Timelines è stato pubblicato il 8 maggio 2015 da Rise Records come parte dell'album Imbue
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AlbumImbue
Data di uscita8 maggio 2015
EtichettaRise Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM130

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Early November
The Early November
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur "Ace" Enders
Arthur "Ace" Enders
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Badami
Chris Badami
Mixing Engineer

Testi

Crawling through the basement
Seeing in the past all the life we erased in bins
Color coded for placement
Could be trash or what time's replaced with
I know in time we all walk
Sifting through your clothes, paintings hung on the wall
Take me back to the places
Where time doesn't exist to break us
Oh, it breaks us down
With the forgotten smiles, the obnoxious laughs
The broken hearts, down frame with my first kiss
The sweater I was wearing while laying down
Holding you for the first time
Reminds me of the smell of your gorgeous hair
Every note that we wrote in a box
With every ticket from every movie that I ever saw
Every picture I come across I'm amazed with
Every moment I live, a moment replaces another one
Unpacking boxes like Christmas
Obsessed on finding out who I really was
Turning all of our joys to timelines
Reliving every second of my life
I know it's hard to hold on
All my thoughts are really sad
How I wish that you would just stay young
I guess that's why we let go
But I'm not ready to let go
Of the forgotten smiles, the obnoxious laughs
The broken hearts, down frame with my first kiss
The sweater I was wearing while laying down
Holding you for the first time
Reminds me of the smell of your gorgeous hair
Every note that we wrote in a box
With every ticket from every movie that I ever saw
Every picture I come across I'm amazed with
Every moment I live, a moment replaces another one
I won't be ready to let go
But how do you hold on?
I won't be ready to let go
So how do you hold on?
Crawling through the basement
Seeing in the past all the life we erased in bins
Color coded for placement
Could be trash or what time's replaced with
I know in time we all walk
Sifting through your clothes, paintings hung on the wall
Take me back to the places
Where time doesn't exist to break us
Written by: Arthur "Ace" Enders
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