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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Edgar Homeros
Edgar Homeros
Performer
Hjalmar Rokke
Hjalmar Rokke
Electric Guitar
Edgar Holmgaard
Edgar Holmgaard
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daghem
Daghem
Songwriter
Edgar Holmgaard
Edgar Holmgaard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hjalmar Rokke
Hjalmar Rokke
Producer
Daghem
Daghem
Producer

Letra

You know this song's about you when I say We were in paris Shit was romantic as hell Two packs a day wish that I could go back That was the soundtrack Now you barely call back to me To me Oh you barely call back, to me Baby I loved the way we talked things out and baby I love the way you scream and shout it out Oh baby it's loud And I still love you there's no doubt about it, no one before has ever done me quite like you Oh baby it's you But some things never last My love's made of glass I need to be free, I need to find me first Yeah some things never last My heart's made of glass I need to be free, I need to be free at last Maybe it's better this way it can last I wanna be friends That's my last defence, babe Don't wanna lose you in life's massive void Not part of the timeline You were my lifeline, babe Baby I loved the way we talked things out and baby I love the way you scream and shout it out Oh baby it's loud And I still love you there's no doubt about it, no one before has ever done me quite like you Oh baby it's you But some things never last My love's made of glass I need to be free, I need to find me first Yeah some things never last My heart's made of glass I need to be free, I need to be free at last
Writer(s): Edgar Homeros Holmgaard, Albin Ceder, Jakob Forslund Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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