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Bleachers - Ordinary Heaven
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Саксофон
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Программирование
Mike Riddleberger
Mike Riddleberger
Барабаны
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Синтезатор
Rodney Mullen
Rodney Mullen
Диктор
Sam Dew
Sam Dew
Бэк-вокал
Zem Audu
Zem Audu
Саксофон
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Автор песен
Patrik Berger
Patrik Berger
Автор песен
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Продюсер
Patrik Berger
Patrik Berger
Продюсер
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Дополнительный инженер
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Дополнительный инженер
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Инженер звукозаписи
Lauren Marquez
Lauren Marquez
Дополнительный инженер
Oli Jacobs
Oli Jacobs
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Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ruairí O'Flaherty
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Rémy Dumelz
Rémy Dumelz
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Everyone knows that I can't do it I long for ordinary Heaven Just to be your witness Yeah, I only wanna witness you Ordinary people Don't lose track like this To have it all without a witness Yeah, I only want a witness Whoo, ooh, ooh Ordinary people Don't lose track like this (I'm at your door) To have it all without a witness (c'mon, baby) Don't lose track of our Ordinary Heaven In ordinary Heaven You dance around the apartment And I just get, I just get, I just get I just get to be there Ordinary people (oh) Don't lose track like this (in your arms) Have it all without a witness Have it all without a witness Well I just get to be there I just get to be there (imagine that) I just get to witness Don't lose track of our Ordinary Heaven (ordinary Heaven) Just getting to witness (just getting to witness) Just getting to witness you, whoo Don't lose track (don't lose track at home) Don't lose track of our ordinary Heaven (ordinary Heaven) Put it there (I'm just getting to witness) Whoo Don't lose track of our Ordinary Heaven (whoo) Ordinary Heaven Ordinary Heaven Ordinary Heaven Ordinary (I'm not lying) I'm not numb to the pain I would argue I'm more conscious of it than anybody else But I'm also more conscious of what that gives me And when I'm done with this That will be what it is, and I'll find a way But there's something inside of me propelling That I'm not going to give up Until the wheels fall off, that's what I'm made of And I wish-, I see all the arguments against it But I wish I could relate the intangibles to you My guess is that we're all built the same None of us are completely stupid A little deranged, I think, a strong argument, I do But ultimately, we also know what we have To go and lay down in the sense of it That's like, embracing what we've done with our lives
Writer(s): Patrik Jens Berger, Jack Michael Antonoff, Mark Anthony Spears Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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