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Ouça Vertigo de Griff.
ALBUMVertigoGriff
Ouça A-List pop com Griff.
PLAYLISTA-List popApple Music: pop
Ouça Música triste para dançar com Griff.
PLAYLISTMúsica triste para dançarApple Music: pop
Ouça Pop para relaxar com Griff.
PLAYLISTPop para relaxarApple Music: pop
Ouça Para refrescar com Griff.
PLAYLISTPara refrescarApple Music: bem-estar
Ouça Griff: essenciais com Griff.
PLAYLISTGriff: essenciaisApple Music: pop
Ouça Tendências: pop com Griff.
PLAYLISTTendências: popApple Music: pop
Ouça Pop global com Griff.
PLAYLISTPop globalApple Music: pop
Ouça Pop de luxo com Griff.
PLAYLISTPop de luxoApple Music: pop
Ouça De volta aos anos 80 com Griff.
PLAYLISTDe volta aos anos 80Apple Music: pop
Ouça Desabrochando com Griff.
PLAYLISTDesabrochandoApple Music: indie

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Griff
Griff
Vocals
Lostboy
Lostboy
Programming
SIBA
SIBA
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Songwriter
Peter Rycroft
Peter Rycroft
Songwriter
Sarah Griffiths
Sarah Griffiths
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Griff
Griff
Producer
Charles Haydon Hicks
Charles Haydon Hicks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luke Burgoyne
Luke Burgoyne
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lostboy
Lostboy
Producer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
SIBA
SIBA
Producer

Letra

There was something so bitter and gold in my eyes then, yeah Like a lucid dream, like a rosy tint on a glass lens And I thought I would be oh-so-old again Oh, and what a time we had, I drunk the drinks, I shook the hands And I believed the plan, oh But it broke my heart in a million ways Then I fell apart in a foreign place And all I wanna do is find a way back to you 'Cause I miss me, I miss me too And the empty lanes that I would chase for miles 'Cause I felt something, yeah, I felt alive Oh, I miss me, I miss me too Yeah, I miss me, I miss me too Now, I miss talking to the bathroom floor I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so tall I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door, I do I miss me, I miss me too And there's just something so bitter and cold in the air tonight, oh yeah So if time is a healer, is there a waiting list I can find? Yeah Ooh, and what a time we had, I drunk the drinks, I shook the hands And I believed the plan (oh) But it broke my heart in a million ways Then I fell apart in a foreign place And all I wanna do is find a way back to you (I will find a way back) 'Cause I miss me, I miss me too And the empty lanes that I would chase for miles 'Cause I felt something (oh), yeah, I felt alive Oh, I miss me, I miss me too (oh) Yeah, I miss me, I miss me too Now, I miss talking to the bathroom floor (I miss talkin' to) I miss staring at the ceiling (oh) 'Cause it felt so tall (I miss sleeping to the sound) I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door, I do (I do) I miss me, I miss me too Now, I miss talking to the bathroom floor I miss staring at the ceiling 'Cause it ('cause it felt) felt so ('cause it felt so) tall I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door, I do I miss me, I miss me too
Writer(s): Peter Rycroft, Frederik Eichen, Sarah-faith Griffiths Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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