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die young
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die young은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 9월 27일일에 Independent에서 발매되었습니다.die young - Single
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발매일2024년 9월 27일
라벨Independent
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뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
LANDO
LANDO
실연자
CeCe
CeCe
백그라운드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Caleb Joyce
Caleb Joyce
가사
David Veiga
David Veiga
가사
Landon Gagner
Landon Gagner
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Magestick
Magestick
추가 프로듀서
Cassian Irvine
Cassian Irvine
마스터링 엔지니어
David Maurice
David Maurice
프로듀서

가사

Wasting time with the cigarettes
You're like smoke inside my lungs
Get me high but bring me death
They say I'm old enough to die young
You remind me of my regret
Feeling colder to your touch
Fill my lungs up one by one
Round and round and round we go
I was hooked the second that our eyes first met
Never wanted to forget the way it feels
Shoulda known that coming down was worse than death
And now I'm really gone regret makin this deal
Four years later I'm still chasing that first hit
You and me bouncing around in cheap motels
But there's no way that we don't crash the pace we went
So now I need to cut you off to save myself
And girl I
Wish we
Could go back
But we can't fix this anymore
I know that
I hurt you
I'd help but
I'm not the same guy as before
I don't know
Who I am
Without you
Never fucked with him before
In our bed
Lying there
Broken
Like two junkies on the floor
Wasting time with the cigarettes
You're like smoke inside my lungs
Get me high but bring me death
They say I'm old enough to die young
You remind me of my regret
Feeling colder to your touch
Fill my lungs up one by one
Round and round and round we go
The finest silk we bought I'm caught inside your web
I guess a spider always loves before they kill
And damn your venom tasted sweet before it spread
And paralyzed the only hands that I could feel
We ran it back but did we ever have a chance
Like damn we barely made it out with scars to show
Pulled away and put my pain in beats instead
But to this day I still regret the parts I stole
99 thoughts a minute
Like damn, I'm really crawling through it
Thoughts are tinted by medicine meant to calm a student
Through the ceiling on top of our blue Mercedes van
It's inconvenient to stop if I'm only gone a minute
I'm sick of this dance dawg
Like check it no hands dawg
I live in my head dawg
Woke one one on the Mavs dawg
No shade through a glass jaw
You're witty and quick with the hands dawg
I'm yellin don't shoot
But your beam it really don't pass dawg
Wasting time with the cigarettes
You're like smoke inside my lungs
Get me high but bring me death
They say I'm old enough to die young
You remind me of my regret
Feeling colder to your touch
Fill my lungs up one by one
Round and round and round we go
Written by: Caleb Joyce, David Veiga, Landon Gagner
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