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Post Road
4.569
Rock
Post Road adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Man Gordan tarafından 26 Temmuz 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıPost Road - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi26 Temmuz 2021
FirmaMan Gordan
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Man Gordan
Man Gordan
Performer
Daniel J. Gorman
Daniel J. Gorman
Guitar, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel J. Gorman
Daniel J. Gorman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel J. Gorman
Daniel J. Gorman
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Wake up, new bed
New state, new state of mind, I hope
I hope you feel stupid
No, I don't
Same distractions
Pour me another margarita, baby
Fuck it, let's dance all night
Tomorrow I'm useless
That's alright
And I know you see me with my friends
And new girls gettin' fucked up
We're having fun, the pictures tell the truth
But that's not what I'm thinking about, baby, it's you
And maybe I can see you
When I come back to New York this summer
I know that's not the smartest thing to do
But that's what I wanna do
And I'm so tired of these questions
That I'll never have an answer for
I know you love me, baby, love ain't enough
Who the fuck said it was?
And I'm so tired of these late nights
Fake smiles, empty conversations
You know I love you, baby, love ain't enough
Plus I hate you as much
Two years, Tuesday
Open up the door to see you
God, I wanna make you smile
Red wine, time don't move, and it's bedtime
East Long Island
You told me that you love me
For the first time in that bar, you know I hate
Well, I don't hate it anymore
Do you know I see you for hours every single night
Try to forget you, so I can fall asleep?
And I just lay up thinking
I blame you and I blame myself
And I blame timing
I blame luck and I blame everything else
But I know you know
It doesn't really matter
And I'm so tired of these questions
That I'll never have an answer for
I know you love me, baby, love ain't enough
Who the fuck said it was?
And I'm so tired of these late nights
Fake smiles, empty conversations
You know I love you, baby, love ain't enough
Plus, I hate you as much (yeah)
I walk in circles around this house
While my mind runs in circles
I walk in circles around this house
While my mind runs in circles
Well, I walk in circles around this house
While my mind runs in circles
Written by: Daniel J. Gorman
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