音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
作曲和作词
Fredrik Gustafsson
词曲作者
Rassmus Björnson
词曲作者
Agrin Rahmani
词曲作者
制作和工程
Fredrik Gustafsson
制作人
Rassmus Björnson
制作人
Agrin Rahmani
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
Oh, waiting until they call your station
Romanticise the small decisions
I'd be there in two minutes walking
Oh, cracks let in a light, two seconds
A stranger wears your walk and fragrance
But I overheard a Southern accent
[PreChorus]
Damien calls me with their whereabouts
A park somewhere far out of town
I doubt that I will come around
[Chorus]
This cold heart wouldn't open twice
I have sealed it shut and I've forced it to close
I wonder how your day turned out
More so than I wondered my own
[Verse 2]
Oh, everything I see is clouded
With your views and prejudice about it
I guess we covered all that there is
[PreChorus]
Damien calls me with their whereabouts
He's been on to me for hours now
Doubt that I will come around
[Chorus]
This cold heart wouldn't open twice
I have sealed it shut and I've forced it to close
I wonder how your day turned out
More so than I wondered my own
You know how I could go about
Every place and every fucker I loathe
I wonder how your day turned out
Mine just turned one hundred years old
Written by: Agrin Rahmani, Fredrik Gustafsson, Rassmus Björnson
