Видео

Sleepwalkin'
Смотреть видео на песню «{artistName} — {trackName}»

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Phoebe Bridgers
Phoebe Bridgers
Вокал
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Вокал
Griffin Goldsmith
Griffin Goldsmith
Барабаны
Nick White
Nick White
Клавишные инструменты
Wylie Gelber
Wylie Gelber
Бас
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Phoebe Bridgers
Phoebe Bridgers
Автор песен
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Phoebe Bridgers
Phoebe Bridgers
Продюсер
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Продюсер
Andy LeMaster
Andy LeMaster
Продюсер
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер
John Congleton
John Congleton
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Like, it's, it's impossible to count One, two, three, four Drinking cold, black coffee I shake and shake, still won't get off me Another blissed out fantasy Where animals and objects talk to me Always try and hate it But then you laugh, it sounds outrageous Spend another day sleepwalking Is this having fun? Or is it just because? Which one is jumping first Off of the face of the earth? You like beer and chocolate I like setting off those bottle rockets We can never compromise But fighting 'til the death keeps us alive Why don't you stay If you're going to leave your car here anyway? Spend another summer shit-talking Is this having fun? It's not like the way it was I thought that you loved this stuff Or did I make that up? Act insane, playing it safe I wasn't sold on that plan anyways Feeling afraid of making a change Hoping to last another day I want there to stop the circular dots Spin in a whirlpool of forget-me-nots I gave what I got It came as a shock To find out I'm fine with what I've lost
Writer(s): Conor Oberst, Phoebe Bridgers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out