Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Valley
Исполнитель
Mike Brandolino
Гитара
Rob Laska
Гитара
Karah James
Барабаны
Lorenzo Polese
Саксофон
Michael Brandolino
Гитара
Alexander DiMauro
Бас-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Michael Brandolino
Композитор
Robert Sowinski
Композитор
Alexander DiMauro
Композитор
Karah McGillivray
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Andy Seltzer
Продюсер
Mike Brandolino
Продюсер
Rob Laska
Продюсер
Karah James
Продюсер
Jason Dufour
Миксинг-инженер
Michael Brandolino
Продюсер
Alexander DiMauro
Продюсер
Слова
[Verse 1]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 2]
A saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea Market
There's something about her
And there's something about it
There's a million ways to pass the day
On a concrete island
We try to get past it, just stuck in the traffic
[Verse 3]
Swing your conscience for the lever
Maybe talking's not the feature
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 4]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 5]
It's such a waste to watch you slide out
In the hallway
And breakdown in the housin'
On the street and apartment
We share a light 'cause you're alone
And in the same clothes
With the blur of the tunnel
And the blur of the mirror
[Verse 6]
Swing your conscience for the lever
Maybe talking's not the feature
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 7]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
There's still a light in the house
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 8]
When she crash, she brings a storm in
I kinda like the way it pours
3 o'clock and calling in her
She's telling me come over, move on
[Verse 9]
In the Brooklyn light, we're just passersby's
Her hands on my shoulder, it all feels right
'Cause you found me there
With your new cut hair
Is it New York? Or Heaven?
I can't think twice now
[Verse 10]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
Maybe talking's not the feature
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
Written by: Alexander DiMauro, Karah McGillivray, Michael Brandolino, Robert Sowinski