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Youre Still a Mystery - Bleachers (Chipmunked)
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Барабаны
John Hill
John Hill
Программирование
Rachel Antonoff
Rachel Antonoff
Бэк-вокал
Lena Dunham
Lena Dunham
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
John Hill
John Hill
Автор песен
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Продюсер
John Hill
John Hill
Продюсер
Mark Bengston
Mark Bengston
Ассистент инженера
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Инженер звукозаписи
Brendan Morawski
Brendan Morawski
Ассистент инженера
Aleks von Korff
Aleks von Korff
Ассистент инженера
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Мастеринг-инженер
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Миксинг-инженер
Stuart White
Stuart White
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

I wanna be grateful for the experiences that I've had I wanna be grateful for the experiences that I've had I wanna be grateful for the experiences that I've had Thought I wanted to forget my past Tried to leave the pieces of a broken man What it cost, I ain't ever getting back Breaking the lines 'cause I wanna remember Man, I was feeling like I never was young Followed a dream and a strange desire You picked me up in the dead of the night Give me a chance to move on inside of your mystery, whoa Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love, love, love is such a mystery, whoa Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love, love, love Your love is such a mystery Wanna give you something better than I've been I wanna write your name up on my wall Wake you up in the dead of the night Breaking the lines, just trying to get better Man, I was feeling like I never was young No nothing simple 'bout the simple days I mourn If what I lost ain't ever coming back I can find a way to move on inside of your mystery, whoa Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love, love, love is such a mystery Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love, love, love is such a mystery Holding on tightly Your love holy inside of me No god holding on tightly Your love holy inside of me No god holding on tightly Your love holy inside of me No god holding on tightly Your love holy inside of me Someday I'm gonna make this right Someday when the lights are low Someday I'm gonna get on my knees Someday, baby, I'm gonna beg you Someday I'm gonna get this right Someday when the lights are low Someday I'm gonna get on my knees Someday, baby, I'm gonna beg you for your mystery Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love, love, love is such a mystery, whoa Maybe I don't need to understand Why your love, love, love is such a mystery Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa
Writer(s): Jack Antonoff, John Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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