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make it out은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2020년 12월 31일일에 Photo Finish Records에서 발매되었습니다.so that's it, huh?

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앨범so that's it, huh?

발매일2020년 12월 31일

라벨Photo Finish Records

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어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM63

개요

가사

크레딧

실연 아티스트

guardin

실연자

작곡 및 작사

Nicholas Kerr-Carpenter

Nicholas Kerr-Carpenter

작사가 겸 작곡가

Wyatt Daniel Johnson

Wyatt Daniel Johnson

작곡가

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

Galvanic

프로듀서

가사

I gotta lot to say

Don't listen to what I say

'Cause every feeling that I fucking feel

Is never honest, babe, never honest, babe

Like woah, oh

I've been following the breeze so let me fucking go

Let me go, let me go, I've been trying to find the road

If you get up in my whip with me we'll head to my abode

So baby what you doing? I just wanna go home

I can scoop you like whenever, take you back home in the morn

Like

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

I said we could fucking make it out

Grabbed me by the face and kiss me, then we started making out

I was listening to DGD and it was raining out

Voices in my head been asking "What are you complaining 'bout?"

'Cause everything is golden

I've been in my zone and if you wanna roll we could smoke it later

Live inside this moment

Write it and compose it, italicize and bold it, to formulate a

Time to recall, the door down the hall, another

Sorta prequel to fit the sequel, I kinda

Sorta feel small, not noticed at all, until I

Wrote a song for it, I wrote a song for it

Here's how it goes, a bunch of weed smoke, I panic

Start to feel so sick down to my toes, I'm manic

Time just feels slow, it comes and it goes, the static

Is all I see though, as I decompose, how tragic

How tragic

Yeah, how tragic

Yeah, how tragic

Yeah

Let me go, let me go, I've been trying to find the road

If you get up in my whip with me we'll head to my abode

So baby what you doing? I just wanna go home

I can scoop you like whenever, take you back home in the morn

Like

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

We, we, we, we, we could fucking make it out

Written by: Nicholas Kerr-Carpenter, Wyatt Daniel Johnson

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