유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Austin Cressey
베이스 기타
Ira George
리드 기타
Patrick Miranda
리드 보컬
Will Yip
백그라운드 보컬
William York
드럼
작곡 및 작사
Will Yip
송라이터
Ira George
송라이터
Austin Cressey
송라이터
Patrick Miranda
송라이터
William York
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Will Yip
프로듀서
Vince Ratti
믹싱 엔지니어
Zach Tuch
보컬 레코딩 엔지니어
가사
Breathe in
Run fingers over scarred skin
Let the guilt rain down all over me
Try to justify my hypocrisy
And breathe out
Watch the words as they fall from your mouth
They sound pretty sharp, and they probably sting
About how I've been distant lately
It's quiet now and you're waiting on me
Could you repeat yourself? I wasn't listening
Save yourself, I'm not worth the time
This failure is built deep into my design
Is there something wrong with me?
This doubt is deafening
'Cause you were gold but I'm colorblind
Find a reason
Is it the change of season?
Maybe it's just a color I can't see
Or maybe it's not meant for me
Is it all of the above?
See, that's the funny thing about love
It's never been a friend to me, just an artificial enemy
I've known its face but only watched it leave
Save yourself, I'm not worth the time
This failure is built deep into my design
Is there something wrong with me?
This doubt is deafening
'Cause you were gold but I'm colorblind
And this complacency just seems to get the best of me
As I wander aimlessly back to everything I left behind
A new face, a different story, the same mess of me
And I never learn my lesson 'cause I'm blind
Save yourself, I'm not worth the time
This failure is built deep into my design
Is there something wrong with me?
This doubt is deafening
'Cause you were gold but I'm colorblind
Writer(s): William Yip
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