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Tailpipes
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Utwór Tailpipes został wydany 16 stycznia 2025 przez Heading East Records jako część albumu Home Feels Like A Luxury Hotel - EP
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Data wydania16 stycznia 2025
WytwórniaHeading East Records
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM141

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
winterforever
winterforever
Performer
Corey Christoph Hugo
Corey Christoph Hugo
Lead Vocals
Max Graham
Max Graham
Electric Bass Guitar
Chris Hunter
Chris Hunter
Drums
Jess Greaves
Jess Greaves
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Christoph Hugo
Corey Christoph Hugo
Songwriter
Max Graham
Max Graham
Songwriter
Chris Hunter
Chris Hunter
Songwriter
Jess Greaves
Jess Greaves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fred Mascherino
Fred Mascherino
Producer

Tekst Utworu

another year starts out the same
feeling depressed and out of place
shake off the rust and hope you've changed
then come to terms with who you are
you try to shake the doom and gloom
a sense of betrayal fills the room
Every single person that was in your corner
is now rooting against you
when every day's the same day
it always ends the same way
you try to plan the future
it always falls apart
im tearing out the sutures
to try to build something new
i dont know what this is anymore
another month starts out the same
feeling depressed and out of place
shake off the rust and hope you've changed
then come to terms with who you aren't
been thinking about the best moments of my life
these are just memories now
and i dont know if we can ever get them back
are these just memories now?
are these just memories now?
are these just memories now?
these are just memories now
eastbound on eighty-four long enough just to head west
seeing smoke signals out of tailpipes i swear they're sending
SOS
bald tires on San Francisco hills, God damn i know its a metaphor
another bad omen, turn around and go home then
it isn't worth the sleep you'll lose
I've been resurrecting demons i thought i killed off years ago
move at a pace i can't keep, because everything else feels way too fucking slow
(way too slow)
handful of pills on an empty stomach, try to regulate my moods
now I'm throwing up anti-depressants in a gas station bathroom
Written by: Chris Hunter, Corey Christoph Hugo, Jess Greaves, Max Graham
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