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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Neyla Pekarek
Neyla Pekarek
Виолончель
Jeremiah Fraites
Jeremiah Fraites
Барабаны
Lauren Jacobson
Lauren Jacobson
Скрипка
Wesley Shultz
Wesley Shultz
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jeremiah Fraites
Jeremiah Fraites
Автор песен
Wesley Shultz
Wesley Shultz
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ryan Hadlock
Ryan Hadlock
Продюсер
Jerry Streeter
Jerry Streeter
Инженер
Grant Hathaway
Grant Hathaway
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер
Kevin Augunas
Kevin Augunas
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

She'll lie and steal and cheat And beg you from her knees Make you think she means it this time She'll tear a hole in you, the one you can't repair But I still love her, I don't really care When we were young Oh, oh, we did enough When it got cold Ooh, ooh, we bundled up I can't be told Ah, ah, it can't be done It's better to feel pain, than nothing at all The opposite of love's indifference So pay attention now I'm standing on your porch screaming out And I won't leave until you come downstairs So keep your head up, keep your love Keep your head up, my love Keep your head up, love Keep your head up, keep your love And I don't blame ya dear For running like you did all these years I would do the same, you best believe The highway signs say we're close But I don't read those things anymore I never trusted in my own eyes When we were young Oh, oh, we did enough When it got cold Ooh, ooh, we bundled up I can't be told Ah, ah, it can't be done So keep your head up, keep your love Keep your head up, my love Keep your head up, my love Keep your head up, keep your love Head up, love Head up, love Head up, love Head up, love
Writer(s): Amy Lee Grant, E. Brown Bannister, Michael Whitaker Smith, Gary Chapman, Sloan Towner Germann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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