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Alana Springsteen - Me Myself and Why (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alana Springsteen
Alana Springsteen
Vocals
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Drums
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Guitar
alex wright
alex wright
Piano
Brandon Ratcliff
Brandon Ratcliff
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alana Springsteen
Alana Springsteen
Songwriter
Pete Good
Pete Good
Songwriter
Josh Jenkins
Josh Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Good
Pete Good
Producer
Stone Jag
Stone Jag
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Cooley’s Mix Room
Mixing Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Mixing Engineer
Alyson McAnally
Alyson McAnally
Producer
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Georgetown Mastering
Georgetown Mastering
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Every mile to my place felt like a million hours The miss you, you left on my lips, it's already gone sour I try not to cry, but damn it I want to I'm mad at myself, why in the hell did I say that I love you? I don't know what I was thinking, if I was thinking at all It was my car in your drive, it's my fault My head won't slow down, this bedroom's a ghost town tonight There's no one else to blame for the long night I'm in for when I close my eyes It's me, myself and why didn't I just let go? Why did I pick that phone up? Why did I let you kiss me? Should've just kept that door shut Why didn't I say, "Hell no"? Why did I let you hold me tight tonight? It's me, myself and why, why, why I barely got through the door You say you made it home yet I'm walking inside, wishing that I never left it I'm on a regret rollercoaster ride And it ain't a good high No, it ain't a good high My head won't slow down, this bedroom's a ghost town tonight There's no one else to blame for the long night I'm in for when I close my eyes It's me, myself and why didn't I just let go? Why did I pick that phone up? Why did I let you kiss me? Should've just kept that door shut Why didn't I say, "Hell no"? Why did I let you hold me tight tonight? It's me, myself and why Me, myself and why, why, why, oh My head won't slow down, this bedroom's a ghost town tonight There's no one else to blame for the long night I'm in for when I close my eyes It's me, myself and why didn't I just let it go? Why did I pick that phone up? Why did I let you kiss me? Should've just kept that door shut Why didn't I say, "Hell no"? Why did I let you hold me tight tonight? It's me, myself and why, why, why, oh It's me, myself and why, why, why
Writer(s): Peter Christian Good, Josh Jenkins, Alana Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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