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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hannes Bachofner
Guitar
Matthias Horvath
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nadja Färber
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Milert - Recording and Mixing
Recording Engineer
Hannes Bachofner
Producer
Dan Suter - Echochamber
Mastering Engineer
Letra
I'm on the floor
If I'm being honest
I still recall the carpet hurting on my knees
I look at the walls
That we've painted orange
The day you came into my room and laid with me
And that's how you taught me it's okay
To dream and change
To be a different person every day
Until I've found my way
If these walls could talk
They would tell stories my brothers and I made
If these walls could talk
They would tell you about nights full of heartbreak
If these walls could talk
Oh I would ask for them
To please just tell me who I am
'Cause if these walls could talk
I'm sure they could
So now that I'm here
And feeling nostalgic
I'll never forget a year or two
Before the first of you moved out
When I was still young
But suddenly so aware
Walked into your room and cried
Not able to describe what about
If these walls could talk
They would tell stories my brothers and I made
If these walls could talk
They would tell you about nights full of heartbreak
If these walls could talk
Oh I would ask for them
To please just tell me who I am
'Cause if these walls could talk
I'm sure they could
'Cause if these walls could talk
Writer(s): Nadja Färber
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