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Bulletproof
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Bulletproof adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak A Bowl of Tiramisu tarafından 10 Nisan 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıI Hate London - EP
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Çıkış Tarihi10 Nisan 2026
FirmaA Bowl of Tiramisu
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM75

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hannah Grae
Hannah Grae
Vocals
Dylan Bauld
Dylan Bauld
Guitar
Carter Vaughan
Carter Vaughan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannah Grae
Hannah Grae
Songwriter
Kai Bosch
Kai Bosch
Songwriter
Charlie Sinclair
Charlie Sinclair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Bauld
Dylan Bauld
Producer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Mixing Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

I don’t wanna lie
I left late last night
Rode the bus and cried
Took a tour of us
Replayed the deepest cuts
Missing all the signs
No shoulder to cry on
No hill left to die on
Who am I if I am not with you?
No one to please, no
There’s nothing of me, oh
What am I without you to approve?
When you cut my skin
I washed the blood from your shirt
I’ve let it all sink in
And Jesus Christ, it still hurts
Oh, you burned my world
And said I lit the fuse
They’re calling me naive
While you’re still bulletproof
Saw the corner shop
Where we kissed and fought
Acting like we were free
One hand in my palm
The other sealed my lips
You said I’m quiet these days
As I traced your fingertips
No shoulder to cry on
No hill left to die on
Who am I if I am not with you?
When you cut my skin
I washed the blood from your shirt
I’ve let it all sink in
And Jesus Christ, it still hurts
Oh, you burned my world
And said I lit the fuse
They’re calling me naive
While you’re still bulletproof
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
But so much less of me
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
But so much less of me
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
I’m so much more than you
But so much less of me
When you cut my skin
I washed the blood from your shirt
I’ve let it all sink in
And Jesus Christ, it still hurts
Oh, you burned my world
And said I lit the fuse
They’re calling me naive
While you’re still bulletproof
Written by: Charlie Sinclair, Hannah Grae, Kai Bosch
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