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Halsey - 3am (Stripped)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Halsey
Halsey
Vocals
Greg Kurstin
Greg Kurstin
Bass Guitar
Chad Smith
Chad Smith
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Kurstin
Greg Kurstin
Songwriter
Ashley Frangipane
Ashley Frangipane
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Kurstin
Greg Kurstin
Producer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Alex Pasco
Alex Pasco
Recording Engineer
Scott Moore
Scott Moore
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ed Reyes
Ed Reyes
Assistant Recording Engineer
Julian Burg
Julian Burg
Recording Engineer

Letra

Darling, I've just left the bar And I've misplaced all my credit cards My self preservation and all of my reservations Are sittin' and contemplatin' what to do with me, do with me Think I took it way too far And I'm stumblin' drunk, gettin' in a car My insecurities are hurtin' me Someone, please come and flirt with me I really need a mirror that'll come along and tell me that I'm fine I do it every time I keep on hangin' on the line Ignorin' every warning sign Come on and make me feel alright again 'Cause it's 3 a.m. And I'm calling everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm runnin' through the numbers in my phone And yeah, I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone Every night I wanna live in color through a white-blue screen I got a technicolor vision going vivid in my white-blue jeans I know it's complicated 'cause everyone that I've dated Says they hate it 'cause they don't know what to do with me, do with me Know that my identity's always gettin' the best of me I'm the worst of my enemies and I don't really know what to do with me Yeah, I don't really know what to do with me I keep on hangin' on the line Ignorin' every warning sign Come on and make me feel alright again 'Cause it's 3 a.m. And I'm calling everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm runnin' through the numbers in my phone And yeah I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone I'm reckless, treated like a necklace Take a different version and I try it on for size With everybody that I know And will you please pick up the fucking phone? 'Cause it's 3 a.m. And I'm callin' everybody that I know And here we go again While I'm runnin' through the numbers in my phone And yeah, I'll take fake moans and dial tones Let 'em spill right down the microphone I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone, end up alone La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la I need it digital 'cause, baby, when it's physical I end up alone Your, your best song Is a song that's currently on the radio How many people can say that? That their best song is the one that's currently about to be a massive hit? It's already a hit, it's just gonna get more massive How many people can say it? Not very many Congratulations!
Writer(s): Greg Kurstin, Ashley Frangipane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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