Whatever Comes - Joshua Idehen: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Whatever Comes

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Whatever Comes adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Heavenly Recordings tarafından 6 Mart 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıI know you're hurting, everyone is hurting, everyone is trying, you have got to try

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00:25 - 00:30

Whatever Comes geçen hafta yaklaşık 25 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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02:50

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03:36

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

Joshua Idehen

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Joshua Idehen

Lyrics

Ludvig Parment

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ludvig Parment

Mixing Engineer

Saturday, Monday

Saturday, Monday

Producer

Matt Colton

Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

My dear friend, my dear friend

Balled up his fists, right-hooked the wall

Mashed up his knuckles, his knees bent and buckled

As he fell to the concrete, I caught him in the heart of Leicester Square

And the tourists, they stopped and stared

Took out their phones in the midnight glare

And with his broken hands, he hid his face

As I tried to hold him in place

An hour earlier, he seemed like he'd lost it

Pacing through the West End, making no sense

Oscillating in between, "Leave me alone

"You are just like the rest"

And, "Don't leave me here, I'm sorry, mate, I feel so broken"

I say, "We're all broken in some way"

And some might say, "Leave the man to his demons"

But he's my friend, who else is going to reach him?

Now there's a chance

We might not make it through the night

Whatever comes

I hope I get to see it with you

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

My dearest friend, I could have been a better friend

Who wants to be alone at the bitter end?

That night when you just had a panic attack

All I could offer was a pat on the back

I don't mind hugs, to be honest

I just felt odd in that moment

I'm a broken man, too, with the wrong set of tools

Too proud to admit I don't know what to do

But I am here now, two broken men in Leicester Square

Underneath the tears and the screaming and the glare

While you're scattered on the pavement

I wrestle down your madness

I don't know if I'm helping, but I'm hoping that my presence is enough

'Cause you were there for me when things were tough

My hands are just as broken up

Swear down, these broken hands will hold you up

Now there's a chance

We might not make it through the night

Whatever comes

I hope I get to see it with you

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Written by: Joshua Idehen, Ludvig Parment

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