Plastic Cigarette — Zach Bryan: letras e videoclipes das músicas e shows

Plastic Cigarette

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Plastic Cigarette foi lançado em 9 de janeiro de 2026 por Warner Records como parte do álbum With Heaven On Top

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Plastic Cigarette foi descoberta com mais frequência por volta de 40 segundos em música durante a semana passada

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Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Zach Bryan

Vocais principais

Jake Weinberg

Bateria

Scott Zhang

Baixo

Gabe Wax

Vocal de apoio

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Zach Bryan

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

Zach Bryan

Produção

Jake Weinberg

Engenharia

Scott Zhang

Engenharia

Gabe Wax

Engenharia (mixagem)

Colton Jean

Engenharia

Pete Lyman

Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]

Well, I ain't written a love song in so long as your hair leads down your spine

But I don't mind a few lines tonight, I'll regret it for the rest of time

Let your hips and your lips and your fingertips slip against the city streets

Seepin' in again, sleepin' in while my friends get high on the edge of the West Side Highway

[Verse 2]

Did you ever make it back to Byron Bay the day you told me to quit drinkin'?

And thinkin' that I was gonna die before thirty, your mom was so worried about

All those kids in the house tearin' picture frames down

Our fathers were never around when we were younger

[Chorus]

So let me go, I saw you on the river's edge

Draggin' on a plastic cigarette

With your swim top still wet

So let it go, meetin' you out on the coast

You hate the smell of real smoke

So why'd you always keep me so close?

[Verse 3]

You were collectin' shells out on the Bay Shore, you know I was a shell before?

Deep in the hands of another, my brother

Had told me to leave, but I didn't believe

That evil would mean some people you meet out in Queens

[Verse 4]

The way the rain came down the other day in Bryon Bay

Made me feel so alone, so I just went home

And scribbled some poem

That I know that you'll never read

[Chorus]

So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge

Draggin' on a plastic cigarette

With your swim top still wet

So let me go, meetin' you out on the coast

You hate the smell of real smoke

Why'd you always keep it so close?

[Outro]

So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge

Draggin' on a plastic cigarette

With your swim top still wet

Written by: Zach Bryan

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