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Lost Again
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Turnede
Punk
Lost Again adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Xtra Mile Recordings Ltd tarafından 9 Eylül 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıPrimetime Entertainment
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Çıkış Tarihi9 Eylül 2022
FirmaXtra Mile Recordings Ltd
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM134

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PET NEEDS
PET NEEDS
Performer
Jonathan Marriott
Jonathan Marriott
Lead Vocals
George Marriott
George Marriott
Electric Guitar
Jack Lock
Jack Lock
Drums
Richard Gutierrez
Richard Gutierrez
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Marriott
George Marriott
Songwriter
Johnny Marriott
Johnny Marriott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Turner
Frank Turner
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

I think I'll lock myself away with wine and a guitar
We'll argue that it's all part of the process
To make the most of every single second we have left
We're lost again
And I can't see us leaving this with anything but questionable stories
But as long as we're together, we ain't ever stopping yet
We're running out of patience, we're running out of time
We're running out of labels for our messed-up minds
Let's run into each other's arms and pretend that we're fine
I think we'll walk the whole Colchester Orbital today
We'll do it all in trainers without training
We've got alcohol, directions and I think we know the way
We're lost again
And I can't see us leaving this with anything but leg and liver damage
But as long as we're together, we ain't ever stopping yet
We're running out of patience, we're running out of time
We're running out of labels for our messed-up minds
Let's run into each other's arms and pretend that we're fine
We're lost again
And I can't see us leaving this with anything but leg and liver damage
But as long as we're together, we ain't ever stopping yet
We're lost again
We're lost again
We're lost again
We ain't ever stopping yet
We're running out of patience, we're running out of time
We're running out of labels for our messed-up minds
Let's run into each other's arms, and pretend that we're fine
We're running out of patience, we're running out of time
We're running out of labels, for our messed-up minds
Let's run into each other's arms, and pretend that we're fine
Written by: George Marriott, Jonathan Marriott
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