Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Magic Bronson
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Matthew Lieberman
Composição
Michael Nicastro
Composição
Letra
These are the days
We get stuck in our ways
Solving mysteries
And these are the nights
That we stay inside
Making history (history, yeah, yeah)
Go
Yep, what about that?
All the things that make you nervous
Crooked cops and guilty verdicts
Fires, flights, parking permits
Yep, what about that?
All the things that make you nervous
Crooked cops and guilty verdicts
Fires, flights, parking permits
These are the lines
We rehearse in our minds
'Til we're speaking (what'd you say, what'd you say, I don't know)
And these are the times
We try to unwind
'Til we're sleeping
Yep, what about that?
All the things that make you nervous
Crooked cops and guilty verdicts
Fires, flights, parking permits
Yep, what about that?
All the things that make you nervous
Crooked cops and guilty verdicts
Fires, flights, parking permits
Fires, flights, parking permits
Fires, flights, parking permits
Writer(s): Michael Anthony Nicastro, Matthew Jared Lieberman
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