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Utwór Gone został wydany 20 września 2024 przez Ivy League Records - A Mushroom Music Recording jako część albumu SODA
AlbumSODA
20 września 2024
WytwórniaIvy League Records - A Mushroom Music Recording
JęzykEnglish
BPM63
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
I saw you walk in, watching your cadence
They talk a lot, but I know that you hate it
I flew on the red-eye, drops help me tame it
Methods to swear by, water's for babies
Where do you go next wearing those faces?
It's not a contest, but I've been to places
How much is a fair price? As if I won't take it
Turn on the headlights as they pull away
[Chorus]
Now you're gone
How could you be better off?
Lie to me, say that you're not
Tempered glass tabletop
When every night lasted so long
Why did you leave it so long?
Hard to believe you could stop
Empty bag, fill it up
For something to hold on
[Verse 2]
I'm not the problem, but I'm not blameless
Hand on my heart, I could do with some changes
I know where it started, mild entertainment
Lines in the darkness to keep me from straying
I hope that you'll be around to cure what ails us
Square ones will bring us down, blue never fails us
It's out with the keys and in with a taste test
You'll never leave then, I look away
[Chorus]
And you're gone
How could you be better off?
Lie to me, say that you're not
Tempered glass tabletop
When every night lasted so long
Why did you leave it so long?
Hard to believe you could stop
Empty bag, fill it up
For something to hold on
[Instrumental]
Now you're gone
When will I be better off?
I'll tell you right now that I'm not
Tempered glass tabletop
When every night lasted so long
Why did you leave it so long?
Hard to believe you could stop
Empty bag, fill it up
For something to hold on
[Outro]
I saw you walk in, watching your cadence
They talk a lot, but I know that you hate it
I flew on the red-eye, drops help me tame it
Methods to swear by, water's for babies
I hope that you'll be around to cure what ails us
Square ones will bring us down, blue never fails us
It's out with the keys and in with a taste test
You'll never leave then, I look away and you're gone
Written by: Elliott Margin, Izaac Margin, Sam Margin, Scott Baldwin, William Zeglis
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