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Sunkissed
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The Vaccines
The Vaccines
Исполнитель
Justin Hayward-Young
Justin Hayward-Young
Ведущий вокал
Tim Lanham
Tim Lanham
Электрогитара
Arni Arnason
Arni Arnason
Бас-гитара
Yoann Intonti
Yoann Intonti
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Justin Hayward-Young
Justin Hayward-Young
Автор песен
Tim Lanham
Tim Lanham
Автор песен
Arni Arnason
Arni Arnason
Автор песен
Yoann Intonti
Yoann Intonti
Автор песен
Christian Medice
Christian Medice
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Andrew Wells
Andrew Wells
Продюсер

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You said, "Suck my blood out your middle finger." Hearts of glass, start to give you splinters Act like I remind you of the winter Dammit, you're so cold Talk that way, it's like you got a death wish If you died, we'd all just call you selfish Get so low but like it when you're devilish Don't I, I was sold We were lying on the grass in reality We were surfing down a wave of anxiety We were hiding from the air filling up our lungs As the sunkissed, kissed us with tongues The wind ran through our forever hair With its hands pressed up against us almost everywhere And our skin kept getting hotter as we came undone We were sunkissed, sunkissed with tongues We were so in love, we booked into the Hilton Grew my beard to look like Dennis Wilson Stayed six weeks, the world would never listen Honey (What a blast) Tangled up somewhere in the bedsheets Ate my words and I gave you the best seats Went so fast, the time was like an athlete Funny, never lasts I saw the truth as it came into view, that I'd only seen from afar We're sorry sir but if you're not a guest then we can't let you drink at the bar We were lying on the grass in reality We were surfing down a wave of anxiety We were hiding from the air filling up our lungs As the sunkissed, kissed us with tongues The wind ran through our forever hair With its hands pressed up against us almost everywhere And our skin kept getting hotter as we came undone We were sunkissed, sunkissed with tongues And I fell asleep on you With the man who fell to earth Still an hour from the end You began to feel afraid But you weren't allowed to smoke So you held me like cement
Writer(s): Christian Medice, Yoann Intonti, Timothy Lanham, Justin Hayward Young, Arni Arnason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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