В составе
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
CLAY
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Erick Serna
Автор песен
Michael Fonseca
Автор песен
Rebekah Samarin
Автор песен
Gabrielle Walter-Clay
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Erick Serna
Продюсер
Mike Malchicoff
Продюсер
Omega
Продюсер
Pat Howard
Продюсер
CLAY
Продюсер
Слова
Four walls
Drowning in a feeling, so I turn it off
No more staring at the ceiling, I'm incredible
I imagine that you're missing it, baby
I'm my own best friend
I forgot how powerful
Grab my keys out the door
Now I'm blasting out the stereo
I'm headed to the beach
Put my hands in the sand
'Member how it feels to be alone again
Happy in my bubble
The thought of you is subtle
I'm giving all my sorrow to the water
Same as the sky turns to dark
Let you fade away
Same as the stars turn to dust
Let you fade away
I'll never forget 'bout our love
Let you fade away
Same as the sky turns to dark
Let you fade away
Away, away, away, away, away
Away, away, away, away, away
Early in the morning when I wake up in my feelings
I get myself off, ah
I got one hand in my pocket, and you not on my mind
And it's so wonderful
I'm headed to the beach
Put my hands in the sand
'Member how it feels to be alone again
Happy in my bubble
The thought of you is subtle
I'm giving all my sorrow to the water
Same as the sky turns to dark
Let you fade away
Same as the stars turn to dust
Let you fade away
I'll never forget 'bout our love
Let you fade away
Same as the sky turns to dark
Let you fade away
Away, away, away, away, away
Away, away, away, away, away
Away, away, away, away, away
Away, away, away, away, away
Writer(s): Michael Fonseca, Erick Serna, Bekah Novi, Gabrielle Walter Clay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com