音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Jaime Preciado
Jaime Preciado
低音吉他
Mike Fuentes
Mike Fuentes
Mike Green
Mike Green
吉他
Tony Perry
Tony Perry
吉他
Vanessa Harris
Vanessa Harris
声乐
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Victor Vincent Fuentes
声乐
作曲和作词
David Byron Yaden
David Byron Yaden
词曲作者
Michael Fuentes
Michael Fuentes
词曲作者
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Victor Vincent Fuentes
词曲作者
Mike Fuentes
Mike Fuentes
词曲作者
制作和工程
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
母带工程师
Kyle Black
Kyle Black
助理工程师
Mike Green
Mike Green
制作人
Vanessa Harris
Vanessa Harris
助理工程师
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Victor Vincent Fuentes
制作人
Will McCoy
Will McCoy
助理工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
You're my favorite explosion
[Verse 2]
A violin with no hands plays
Symphonies with no words
A drowning boy with no voice prays
Someone out there's telling me
[Verse 3]
You'd better not get back up
I spit my heart into this red cup
I better pick it back up, it might ruin your night (Ruin your night)
[Verse 4]
And she said
"Baby leave the water by the bed for later"
And I woke up without a single drop
I told myself
[Verse 5]
I'm tired of holding up your backup plans
Go down your list and be satisfied if all you have is not enough
[Verse 6]
(True love comes from more than just the heart)
She said "Paint a picture of me"
Throw your dress up and your heart away
Yeah, I heard what you said (No)
A friend of a friend
These strangers at the party never paid
[Verse 7]
And if that doesn't turn you on
I'll keep talking 'til something does
As we're covered in sand, you roll over and smile
[Verse 8]
I told myself
I'm tired of holding up your backup plans
Go down your list and be satisfied if all you have is
[Verse 9]
Until that day
I'll steal you flowers from the cemetery
Red roses
Red rose of the dead
How does it feel to breathe oxygen inside her head?
[Verse 10]
So say it
Say I'm in love
'Cause you called me cryin' from your job
Said you just got fired
And you don't have a backup plan
So don't expect me to understand
[Verse 11]
A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold
She was covered in blood, last seen in San Francisco
Yeah, alright
[Verse 12]
We all breakdown
Sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends
But they were there from beginning to end
(There from beginning to end)
[Verse 13]
I'm tired of holding up your backup plans
Go down your list and be satisfied, it's all you have
You know I've never held a gun in my life
But now I carry one around in case I see you tonight
Bedroom walls, oh these bedroom walls
Oh, I hate it what it tastes like
[Verse 14]
Hey
Hey
Written by: David Byron Yaden, Michael Fuentes, Victor Vincent Fuentes
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