Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GANS
GANS
Performer
Thomas Rhodes
Thomas Rhodes
Bass Guitar
Euan Woodman
Euan Woodman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhodes
Thomas Rhodes
Songwriter
Euan Woodman
Euan Woodman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Egerton
Thomas Egerton
Producer

Tekst Utworu

She makes her way up the stairs
To fall on the concrete
Don't eat those apples or those pears
They'll break your teeth
Have you no sober nights
And just drunken days?
Have you no dreams that to you are in sight but so far away?
My love
I talk too much
Ill be here just waiting
For you to come as you please
But don't be too long, I'm here fading
Lost in memories
Have you no need for talking
But you can't be quiet?
You're not the prey that I've been stalking
Ill no longer try it
My love
I talk too much
It all gets too much
But not enough
I lie awake at night
And gaze up above
Will I see the stars both one by one
Or the lives I put to rest?
But I see nothing nothing at all
And I feel nothing nothing just less
Nothing just less
Nothing at all
I said hey man how you been doing?
Well I ain't been doing too bad man
I said how's life?
I said it's not too bad
I said I used to believe in Jesus, I used to believe in Mohammad PBUH, I used to believe in the guru Nanak, I used to believe in Abraham, I used to believe in that, I used to believe in Scientology but now I am reborn
Nothing just less
Written by: Euan Woodman, Thomas Rhodes
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