制作
出演艺人
Plume
表演者
作曲和作词
Nina Sampermans
作曲
Pleun Bierbooms
作曲
Wouter Hardy
作曲
制作和工程
Wouter Hardy
制作人
歌词
September summer played his songs on my guitar
He held my hand and picked my strings just like my scars
He loved me hard and left me quick a bitter pill
An ache I don't want to relive but I know I will
Those are the hands
I wanna hold
Baby I'm addicted
To the cold
But it's not who I wanna be
When I grow old
This is what the boys wanna chase
I'm a bad woman
This is what I crave
It's the chase of a mad woman
September snow held out his hand and kept me warm
He trapped me like a bird caught in a thunderstorm
Those are the hands I wanna hold
Baby I'm addicted to the cold
But it's not who I wanna be when I grow old
This is what the boys wanna chase
I'm a bad woman
This is what I crave
It's the chase of a mad woman
This is what the boys wanna chase
I'm a bad woman
This is what I crave
It's the chase of a mad woman
He wasn't gentle, but I had some dreams to kill
And if I'm being honest I just did it for the thrill
This is what the boys wanna chase
I'm a bad woman
This is what I crave
It's the chase of a mad woman
This is what the boys wanna chase
I'm a bad woman
This is what I crave
It's the chase of a mad woman
This is what the boys wanna chase
I'm a bad woman
This is what I crave
It's the chase of a mad woman
Written by: Nina Sampermans, Pleun Bierbooms, Wouter Hardy
