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Fallback
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Трек «Fallback» вышел в 6 августа 2025 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Fairys with 2DB Co.»)Fallback - Single
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АльбомFallback - Single
Дата релиза6 августа 2025 г.
ЛейблFairys with 2DB Co.
ЯзыкEnglish
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Энергия
BPM180

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Fairys
Fairys
Исполнитель
Brewster Durbin
Brewster Durbin
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Brewster Durbin
Brewster Durbin
Тексты песен
Jack Sadlier
Jack Sadlier
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I'm falling back to you gently
I'm not the same as when you met me
I have some things that you could hold against me
Grab the wheel, hit the gas on empty
We got no champagne at Balenci, ah
At the show, I'm kinda getting messy
I just wanna feel your body up against me
Hit the dance floor fast and impress me
Sometimes I look around like, "Am I needed?"
You're the only one that takes me out the feeling
New York on my mind when I'm dreaming
Nobody told me it was comeback season
I'm falling back to you gently
I'm not the same as when you met me
I have some things that you could hold against me
Grab the wheel, hit the gas on empty
We got no champagne at Balenci, ah
At the show, I'm kinda getting messy
I just wanna feel your body up against me
Hit the dance floor fast and impress me
Oh, babe, I know
That it's times I failed and it's times I lied too
But if you give me one night I can be someone so right
You'll never want to say bye to
Oh, and it's wrong, I know
Just to fall right back to the past without thinking
But I can see the man you want, I'm trying to be him
I got New Orleans on my mind when I'm dreaming
'Cause I would fall back to your arms if you would ask me
Screaming, "Do it for your DJ," turn it up, get it nasty
Louisiana raised, so I didn't learn how to be classy
Brewster Springsteen, you got me hiding on the backstreets, oh
Everybody at the show getting tipsy
You know me and Jack Fairys got a history
So pour me up, I'm trying to get into the game
I came to beat, beat, b-beat, b-beat it out the frame (Brewster)
All the time
I wanna be like all the time
But you never see me like all the time
I wanna be like all the time, like all the time
Like all the time
I wanna be like all the time
But you never see me like all the time
I wanna be like all the time, like all the time, like
I'm falling back to you gently
I'm not the same as when you met me
I have some things that you could hold against me
Grab the wheel, hit the gas on empty
We got no champagne at Balenci, ah
At the show I'm kinda getting messy
I just wanna feel your body up against me
Hit the dance floor fast and impress me
Sometimes I look around like, "Am I needed?"
You're the only one that takes me out the feeling
New York on my mind when I'm dreaming
Nobody told me it was comeback season
Written by: Brewster Durbin, Jack Sadlier
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