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95
551
Turnede
Indie Rock
95 adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Nettwerk Music Group tarafından 30 Ocak 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıNo Love Lost to Kindness
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Çıkış Tarihi30 Ocak 2026
FirmaNettwerk Music Group
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM190

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yumi Zouma
Yumi Zouma
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Paul Burgess
Joshua Paul Burgess
Composer
Charlie Everley Ryder
Charlie Everley Ryder
Composer
Christie Ann Simpson
Christie Ann Simpson
Composer
OLIVIA GRACE CAMPION
OLIVIA GRACE CAMPION
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Troy Kelly
Troy Kelly
Engineer
Antoine 'Chab' Chabert
Antoine 'Chab' Chabert
Mastering Engineer
Simon Gooding
Simon Gooding
Mixing Engineer
Joshua Paul Burgess
Joshua Paul Burgess
Producer
Charlie Everley Ryder
Charlie Everley Ryder
Producer
Christie Ann Simpson
Christie Ann Simpson
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Think of me like I think of you, do you not think at all?
Driving down the 95 with a Bible by my side
I shouldn't drink when I drive, and I shouldn't call you when I cry
Driving down the 95 with a Bible by my side
'Cause I've been waiting since I was a kid
For all the stages and the cities and crowds like this
The lights go up and all the people cheer my name
I just feel empty and I just wanna go home
I sometimes swear it's at my feet
Finest gold, a fantasy (take me home)
Simulation, expectation
Leaning on my backbone
Roaming charges through the roof
Spiritually zero proof (I'm near the edge)
Saw the latest in 3D (getting closer)
Now I know it's not for me (the dream is dead)
Tell myself it's finally real, but I can see the lies
Hand on heart, there's something wrong, a battle in my mind
Where I'll go, I'm not quite sure, 'cause I lost track of where we were
Hand on heart, there's something wrong, a battle in my mind
'Cause I've been waiting since I was a child
For all the stages and the cities and crowds gone wild
The lights come up and all the people cheer my name
I just feel empty and I just wanna go home
I sometimes swear it's at my feet
Finest gold, a fantasy (take me home)
Simulation, expectation
Leaning on my backbone (I've got to go)
Roaming charges through the roof
Spiritually zero proof (I'm near the edge)
Saw the latest in 3D (getting closer)
Now I know it's not for me (the dream is dead)
Sometimes swear it's at my feet
Finest gold, a fantasy (take me home)
Simulation, expectations
Leaning on my backbone (I have to go)
Roaming charges through the roof
Spiritually zero proof ('cause I'm near the edge)
Saw the latest in 3D (getting closer)
Now I know it's not for me (that dream is dead)
Written by: Charlie Everley Ryder, Christie Ann Simpson, Joshua Paul Burgess, OLIVIA GRACE CAMPION
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