뮤직 비디오
Halsey의 예정 콘서트
제공
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Halsey
보컬
benny blanco
프로그래밍
Cashmere Cat
프로그래밍
Happy Perez
프로그래밍
작곡 및 작사
Trevor Horn
송라이터
Martin Kierszenbaum
송라이터
Sergio Galoyan
송라이터
Ashley Frangipane
송라이터
Benjamin Levin
송라이터
Elena Kiper
송라이터
Ivan Nikolaevich Shapovalov
송라이터
Magnus August Høiberg
송라이터
Nathan Perez
송라이터
Valerya Polienko
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
benny blanco
프로듀서
Cashmere Cat
프로듀서
Happy Perez
프로듀서
John Hanes
믹싱 엔지니어
Serban Ghenea
믹싱 엔지니어
Chris Gehringer
마스터링 엔지니어
Stephen Marcussen
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord, my soul to keep
If I shall die before I wake
I pray the Lord, my soul to take
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
I've tasted blood and it is sweet
I've had the rug pulled beneath my feet
I've trusted lies and trusted men
Broke down and put myself back together again
Stared in the mirror and punched it to shatters
Collected the pieces and picked out a dagger
I've pinched my skin in between my two fingers
And wished I could cut some parts off with some scissors
Come on, little lady, give us a smile
No, I ain't got nothin' to smile about
I got no one to smile for, I waited a while for
A moment to say I don't owe you a goddamn thing
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night (But hell of a night)
That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night (But hell of a night)
No, I won't smile, but I'll show you my teeth
And I'ma let you speak, if you just let me breathe
I've been polite, but won't be caught dead
Lettin' a man tell me what I should do in my bed
Keep my exes in check in my basement
'Cause kindness is weakness, or worse, you're complacent
I could play nice or I could be a bully
I'm tired and angry, but somebody should be
Come on, little lady, give us a smile
No, I ain't got nothin' to smile about
I got no one to smile for, I waited a while for
A moment to say I don't owe you a goddamn thing
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
Someone like me can be a real nightmare, completely aware
But I'd rather be a real nightmare, than die unaware, yeah
Someone like me can be a real nightmare, completely aware
But I'm glad to be a real nightmare, so save me your prayers
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life
I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind
They talk shit, but I love it every time
And I realize
I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night (But I'm a hell of a night)
That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night (But I'm a hell of a night)
Writer(s): Benjamin Joseph Levin, Nathan Perez, Magnus Hoiberg, Ivan Nikolaevich Shapovalov, Martin Kierszenbaum, Sergey Galoyan, Elena Vladimirovna Kiper, Trevor Charles Horn, Valerij Valentinovich Polienko, Ashley Frangipane
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