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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Interpretação
Jared Kneale
Jared Kneale
Bateria
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Guitarra elétrica
Kevin MacIntire
Kevin MacIntire
Baixo
Andy Sheridan
Andy Sheridan
Teclados
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Dylan Brady
Dylan Brady
Composição
Jared Scott
Jared Scott
Composição
Andy Sheridan
Andy Sheridan
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Andy Sheridan
Andy Sheridan
Produção
Joe Don Rooney
Joe Don Rooney
Produção
Allen Parker
Allen Parker
Engenharia (gravação)
Joshua Ditty
Joshua Ditty
Engenharia (assistente)
Chris Resovsky
Chris Resovsky
Engenharia (assistente)
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Engenharia (mixagem)
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

Black t-shirt, black dress My hands, your hips Your lips find me with the lights off Cracked concrete, cracked headlight Cross the street from that 'For Sale' sign Thinking what it'd be like To be a little bit older We had it all figured out But now that we're older now I'm okay, I found closure But I still, but I still, still Turn off that radio, calling on that road and Listen to the voicemails you left on my phone back then Why do I see you when the night moves slowly? Why do I wish that our hands were still holding? Even though I know we ain't meant to be, you're on my mind So I wonder why, why I'm I'm so over us, oh, I'm so over us Girl, I'm so long over us, but I'll never be over you Back head diamond hanging round your neck Baby, do you still rock it? 'Cause it's the little things that keep on popping up when I don't expect Don't want us, but can't run from what I can't forget About you, yeah Why do I, why do I? Still turn off that radio, calling on that road and Listen to the voicemails you left on my phone back then Why do I see you when the night moves slowly? Why do I wish that our hands were still holding? Even though I know we ain't meant to be, you're on my mind So I wonder why, why I'm I'm so over us, oh, I'm so over us Girl, I'm so long over us, but I'll never be over you Over, over, you Over, over, you Over, over, you Yeah, yeah Still turn off that radio, calling on that road and Listen to the voicemails you left on my phone back then Why do I see you when the night moves slowly? Why do I wish that our hands were still holding? Even though I know we ain't meant to be, you're on my mind So I wonder why, why I'm I'm so over us, oh, I'm so over us Girl, I'm so long over us, but I'll never be over you But I'll never be, no, mmm
Writer(s): Dylan Brady, Andy Sheridan, Jared Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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