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Ghost
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Ghost adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Unlimited Inspiration tarafından 16 Haziran 2020 tarihinde yayınlandı2089
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Albüm2089
Çıkış Tarihi16 Haziran 2020
FirmaUnlimited Inspiration
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM105

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teo
Teo
Performer
Teo Tomczuk
Teo Tomczuk
Vocals
Sebastian Teigen
Sebastian Teigen
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Teo Tomczuk
Teo Tomczuk
Composer
Jakob Grønset
Jakob Grønset
Composer
Sebastian Teigen
Sebastian Teigen
Composer
Benjamin Giørtz
Benjamin Giørtz
Composer
Aadne Eriksen Haaland
Aadne Eriksen Haaland
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coucheron
Coucheron
Producer
Benjamin Giørtz
Benjamin Giørtz
Producer
Aadne Eriksen Haaland
Aadne Eriksen Haaland
Producer
Rolf Bendik Johnsen
Rolf Bendik Johnsen
Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type
They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type (move it) yuh
So don't ask me about my Zodiac sign
According to the stars I think it's my time
But then again, when was it ever not?
That would test the grosser and we pull up with the top down
Ultimate drivin' machines in the drive way
Feeling like Frank 'cause I do it my way
Goin' 99 on the 99 highway
Hope the fi-fo don't catch me on a high-speed chase
I'll probably get to outer space first
And flip your world upside-down, but stay overt
And while they try and hold me back like a caged bird
While the story unfold, let me flip the page first
'Cause you said you want now the smoke
I thought I wanted it too
You said you were made for me
And I thought I was made for you
Then I hit the brake swerve
Even if my frame end up on the kerb
Better than believin' all the game in your words
Even if it meant goin' back on my word
Well fuck it though, you the one who wanna bounce quick
And left me on ghost like sleep paralysis
I guess that's what I get in return for my heart
When I left it on my sleeve and let you rup it all apart, uh
Well, how ironic is that?
Is sufferin' a broken heart the same as a heart attack?
Perhaps, now it's all in the past
You ain't nothin' more to me than a lost artifact, well, 'cause
They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type
They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type
They say that they want smoke
'Til they froze like ice
Once they see me in the flesh, but know that
I'm well aware of your type
Written by: Matteo Fasulo
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