Teledysk

Teledysk

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Gundersen
Noah Gundersen
Lead Vocals
Andy D. Park
Andy D. Park
Keyboards
Abby Gundersen
Abby Gundersen
Vocals
Alex Westcost
Alex Westcost
Drums
Caleb Crosby
Caleb Crosby
Drums
Dave Dalton
Dave Dalton
Piano
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Guitar
Tarka Layman
Tarka Layman
Bass
Tyler Carroll
Tyler Carroll
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Gundersen
Noah Gundersen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noah Gundersen
Noah Gundersen
Producer
Andy D. Park
Andy D. Park
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
Every little heartache, every little mistake, and all the things I wish I never said
When I was wasted, when I was chasing memories I mostly now forget
[Verse 1]
I traveled light with songs to sing
I flew all around the world, but couldn't tell you where I've been
It was all the same and it was all a game
But now I don't wanna play
[Chorus]
So break my heart
Into a thousand parts
And let them go, bury my ghost
Down on the coast with an ocean view
Go on and break my heart
[Verse 2]
I know I wasn't perfect, I know that I deserved it
When you finally got fed up with me
Always causing a big scene, straight out of a movie
Where I literally chase you down the street
Saying, "Baby, come back, was it really that bad? Honey, this can't be how it ends"
As you're jumping in a car to go do cocaine in a bar
And I hated that there was nothing I could do
A sorry attempt at really loving you
So I guess what I'm trying to say is
Maybe the problem wasn't you
[Chorus]
So break my heart
Into a thousand parts
And let them go, bury my ghost
Down on the coast with an ocean view
Go on and break my heart
[PostChorus]
But remember the good parts
That I still hold like silver and gold
Singing Hallelujah and stumbling home
Go on and break my heart
Go on and break my heart
[Bridge]
I would have gone on fighting for the rest of my life
Too anxious to live, but too stubborn to die
[Outro]
Every little heartache, every little mistake, every crooked step along the way
I've carried them with me, the sharpest memories, but they're getting softer every day
Written by: Noah Gundersen
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