В составе
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Caleb Followill
Вокал
Nathan Followill
Барабаны
Jared Followill
Бас-гитара
Matthew Followill
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Caleb Followill
Автор песен
Nathan Followill
Автор песен
Jared Followill
Автор песен
Matthew Followill
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Angelo Petraglia
Продюсер
Jacquire King
Продюсер
Lowell (RU) Reynolds (RU)
Дополнительный инженер
Richard Dodd
Мастеринг-инженер
Jon Stinson
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Слова
Stranded in this spooky town
Stop lights are swaying and the phone lines are down
Floor is crackling cold
She took my heart, I think she took my soul
With the moon I run
Far from the carnage of the fiery sun
Driven by the strangle of vein
Showing no mercy, I'd do it again
Open up your eyes
You keep on crying, baby, I'll bleed you dry
Skies are blinking at me
I see a storm bubbling up from the sea
And it's coming closer
And it's coming closer
You who shimmy shook my bone
Leaving me stranded all in love on my own
Do you think of me?
Where am I now? Baby, where do I sleep?
Feels so good, but I'm old
Two thousand years of chasing taking its toll
And it's coming closer
And it's coming closer
And it's coming closer
And it's coming closer
Writer(s): Nathan Followill, Caleb Followill, Jared Followill, Matthew Followill
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