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The Weeknd - Phantom Regret by Jim (Audio)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Keyboards
Max Martin
Max Martin
Programming
Oscar Holter
Oscar Holter
Programming
Jim Carrey
Jim Carrey
Narrator
Oneohtrix Point Never
Oneohtrix Point Never
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Martin
Max Martin
Songwriter
Oscar Holter
Oscar Holter
Songwriter
Matt Cohn
Matt Cohn
Songwriter
Jim Carrey
Jim Carrey
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Daniel Lopatin
Daniel Lopatin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Producer
Max Martin
Max Martin
Producer
Oscar Holter
Oscar Holter
Producer
Matt Cohn
Matt Cohn
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Peterson
Kevin Peterson
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Oneohtrix Point Never
Oneohtrix Point Never
Producer
Sam Holland
Sam Holland
Recording Engineer

Letra

You are tuned to Dawn FM The middle of nowhere on your dial So sit back and unpack You may be here a while Now that all future plans have been postponed And it's time to look back on the things you thought you owned Do you remember them well? Were you high or just stoned? And how many grudges did you take to your grave? When you weren't liked or followed, how did you behave? Was it off in a dissonant chord you were strumming? Were you ever in tune with the song life was humming? If pain's living on when your body's long gone And your phantom regret hasn't let it go yet You may not have died in the way that you must All specters are haunted by their own lack of trust When you're all out of time, there's nothing but space No hunting, no gathering, no nations, no race And Heaven is closer than those tears on your face And the purple rain falls where I'll bathe in its grace Heaven's for those who let go of regret And you have to wait here when you're not all there yet But you could be there by the end of this song Where The Weeknd's so good, and he plays all week long Bang a gong, get it on And if your broken heart's heavy when you step on the scale It'll be lighter than air when they pull back the veil Consider the flowers, they don't try to look right They just open their petals and turn to the light Are you listening real close? Heaven's not that, it's this It's the depth of this moment, you don't reach for bliss God knows life is chaos, but he made one thing true You gotta unwind your mind, train your soul to align And dance 'til you find that divine boogaloo In other words, you gotta be Heaven To see Heaven May peace be with you
Writer(s): Max Martin, Daniel Lopatin, Abel Tesfaye, Matthew S. Cohn, Oscar Thomas Holter, Jim E. Carrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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