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Bulletproof
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Bulletproof foi lançado em 10 de abril de 2026 por A Bowl of Tiramisu como parte do álbum I Hate London - EP
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Data de lançamento10 de abril de 2026
SeloA Bowl of Tiramisu
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM75

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Hannah Grae
Hannah Grae
Vocais
Dylan Bauld
Dylan Bauld
Violão, Baixo
Carter Vaughan
Carter Vaughan
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Hannah Grae
Hannah Grae
Composição
Kai Bosch
Kai Bosch
Composição
Charlie Sinclair
Charlie Sinclair
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Dylan Bauld
Dylan Bauld
Produção
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Engenharia (mixagem)
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

I don’t wanna lie
I left late last night
Rode the bus and cried
Took a tour of us
Replayed the deepest cuts
Missing all the signs
No shoulder to cry on
No hill left to die on
Who am I if I am not with you?
No one to please, no
There’s nothing of me, oh
What am I without you to approve?
When you cut my skin
I washed the blood from your shirt
I’ve let it all sink in
And Jesus Christ, it still hurts
Oh, you burned my world
And said I lit the fuse
They’re calling me naive
While you’re still bulletproof
Saw the corner shop
Where we kissed and fought
Acting like we were free
One hand in my palm
The other sealed my lips
You said I’m quiet these days
As I traced your fingertips
No shoulder to cry on
No hill left to die on
Who am I if I am not with you?
When you cut my skin
I washed the blood from your shirt
I’ve let it all sink in
And Jesus Christ, it still hurts
Oh, you burned my world
And said I lit the fuse
They’re calling me naive
While you’re still bulletproof
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
But so much less of me
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
But so much less of me
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
But so much less of me
When you cut my skin
I washed the blood from your shirt
I’ve let it all sink in
And Jesus Christ, it still hurts
Oh, you burned my world
And said I lit the fuse
They’re calling me naive
While you’re still bulletproof
Written by: Charlie Sinclair, Hannah Grae, Kai Bosch
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