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Трек «side effects» вышел в 1 августа 2025 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Head Bitch Music»)off the carousel
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Дата релиза1 августа 2025 г.
ЛейблHead Bitch Music
ЯзыкEnglish
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Francene Rouelle Bayola
Francene Rouelle Bayola
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Francene Rouelle Bayola
Francene Rouelle Bayola
Композитор
William Meta Brookhart
William Meta Brookhart
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Waverly
Waverly
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Mo Elias
Mo Elias
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Taylor J. Webb
Taylor J. Webb
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[Verse 1]
Cut my finger when I was six
Didn't flinch, it was an accident
And I hated the medicine
Some reason it would always sting
But I'd never heal without it
[Verse 2]
Now I'm twenty-two and I lost you
Was intentional, I thought it through
Said leaving was for the best
Wanted a dose of happiness
But that shit came with side effects
If I had known when I decide
That it meant that I self-prescribe
Loneliness, permanent puffy eyes?
[Chorus]
Leave you, would I?
Moving on, boy, would I try?
Take on all the sleepless nights
For the notion
That I'm growing more without you in my life
But maybe this time
I'll learn to justify
Risk a sting to pay the price for the healing
Like I did when I was six and full of life
But it cuts different this time
[Verse 3]
Flash forward to twenty-nine
Got the same effects still on the side
And pain would all be normalized
A lesson to romanticize
For now, it doesn't feel too nice
[Verse 4]
If I had known when I decide
That it meant that I self-prescribe
Loneliness, permanent puffy eyes?
[Chorus]
Leave you, would I?
Moving on, boy, would I try?
Take on all the sleepless nights
For the notion
That I'm growing more without you in my life
But maybe this time
I'll learn to justify
Risk a sting to pay the price for the healing
Like I did when I was six and full of life
[Chorus]
Leave you, would I?
Moving on, boy, would I try?
Take on all the sleepless nights
For the notion
That I'm growing more without you in my life
But maybe this time
I'll learn to justify
Risk a sting to pay the price for the healing
Like I did when I was six and full of life
But it cuts different this time
Written by: Francene Rouelle Bayola, William Meta Brookhart
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