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Libra
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Трек «Libra» вышел в 8 сентября 2023 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «PRIV»)Libra - Single
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АльбомLibra - Single
Дата релиза8 сентября 2023 г.
ЛейблPRIV
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM127

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
PRIV
PRIV
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
PRIV
PRIV
Композитор
Connor Henrickson
Connor Henrickson
Тексты песен
Pat Lacey
Pat Lacey
Тексты песен
Rj Pasin
Rj Pasin
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
PRIV
PRIV
Продюсер
Rj Pasin
Rj Pasin
Продюсер

Слова

At the time it felt right
Keep a dull knife, cut the tension one slice
(But you lie)
You're not for the long time
Rip my heart out and keep it on ice, yeah
Lying to myself thinking maybe you'll make it alright
Phone on dnd, ignore the FaceTime
This shit don't feel right
I'm losing my mind
(What am I doing?)
Living or killing my time?
I can't take it anymore
Libras calling at my door
I'm so sick of faking love
Why can't it all be like before
Why'd I ever come here I knew this shit wouldn't feel right
Always been an optimist, been harder looking for the light
Heard it through the grapevine
You're a walking landmine
And I'm never stepping on it again
Sick of wasting my time
Wishing I could rewind
I would never ever see you again
I've come way too far to throw it all away
Nails on a chalkboard when I hear your name
Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I'm never stepping on it again
(Yeah) it's been a long ride
Had to keep my distance, making up for lost time
(so goodbye)
Told my hubris step aside
I cant keep these feelings bottled up, caught in a landslide
Onyx stone around my neck
While youre coming for my head
I told the devil cut the check
I hate to leave with disrespect, cuz youre
Tripping off a white lie
Make it out with my life
That's why I'm so sick of love
I know I'll never feel the same
I can't take it anymore
Libras calling at my door
I'm so sick of faking love
Why can't it all be like before
Why'd I ever come here I knew this shit wouldn't feel right
Always been an optimist, been harder looking for the light
Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I'm never stepping on it again
Sick of wasting my time
Wishing I could rewind
I would never ever ever see you again
I've come way too far to throw it all away
Nails on a chalkboard when I hear your name
Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I'm never stepping on it again
Written by: Connor Henrickson, PRIV, Pat Lacey, Rj Pasin
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