Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Crawlers
Crawlers
Interpretação
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Sintetizador
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Vocais
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Guitarra elétrica
Liv May
Liv May
Baixo
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Bateria
Tom Roach
Tom Roach
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Composição
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Composição
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Composição
Olivia Kettle
Olivia Kettle
Composição
Jamie Hartman
Jamie Hartman
Composição
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Produção
Tom Roach
Tom Roach
Engenharia (mixagem)
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
This time last year, I was someone
Now I'm jealous of the pictures of my friends
The night is back and I stare at the Mersey
You were worth every tear in the end
I paid the doctor so I could live happy
Now I feel nothing at all
I cry as I touch myself and look at the view
Think hard enough you're here with me too
[PreChorus]
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
Golden bridge
Golden bridge
[Chorus]
I'd never see the smiles of my own sister's child
God, it hurts to look back
It hurts to look back
I'd never hear the chanting from all the crowds of people
God, it hurts to look back
It hurts to look back
[PostChorus]
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
[Instrumental]
I'm scared of sleeping, can the nighttime sedate me?
It's always when I'm scared of being alone
I sleep with the light on, you used to do that
Keep the screen light reflecting on your phone
Holding at my throat, it's like a comfort
My therapist said I look stoned
But, God, I can't drink, not with anyone beside me
I said I'd rather do it alone
[PreChorus]
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
[Chorus]
I'd never see the smiles of my own sister's child
God, it hurts to look back
It hurts to look back
I'd never hear the chanting from all the crowds of people
God, it hurts to look back
It hurts to look back
[PostChorus]
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
[Chorus]
I'd never see the smiles of my own sister's child
God, it hurts to look back
It hurts to look back
I'd never hear the chanting from all the crowds of people
God, it hurts to look back
It hurts to look back
[PostChorus]
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
Golden bridge
Say it how it is
[Outro]
Golden bridge (Golden bridge)
Golden bridge (Say it how it is)
Golden bridge (Golden bridge)
Say it how it is
Golden bridge
Written by: Amy Woodall, Harry Breen, Holly Minto, Jamie Hartman, Olivia Kettle
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