積分
出演艺人
Freya Ridings
演唱
Will Bloomfield
键盘
Camille Angelina Purcell
其他声乐
作曲和作词
Freya Ridings
词曲作者
Will Bloomfield
词曲作者
Camille Angelina Purcell
词曲作者
制作和工程
Will Bloomfield
制作人
Jay Reynolds
混音工程师
Al Lawson
工程师
kamille
其他制作人
歌詞
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I saw you at the supermarket yesterday
Buying pastries you once bought for me
For the girl who must've captured your heart (heart, heart, heart)
Seven months since I have seen your face
Hiding behind the apples and the grapes
I'm the one who left you there in the dark (dark, dark, dark)
'Cause I thought I'd be fine without you
But I can't move on if I try to
'Cause I guess I could say
You're the one who's getting away
Out of all the games that I played
This one's coming back to bite me
Because I gave you up
Now you're the ones falling in love
'Cause I never gave you enough
And it's coming back to bite me
Another route, you're running through the park
Sitting on the swings 'til after dark
What would it feel like to hold you again? (Yeah)
Does she give you all that you deserve?
If I had a chance to put you first
Would you take me back or say we're just friends?
'Cause I thought I'd be fine without you
But I can't move on if I try to
'Cause I guess I could say
You're the one who's getting away
Out of all the games that I played
This one's coming back to bite me
Because I gave you up
Now you're the ones falling in love
'Cause I never gave you enough
And it's coming back to bite me
Baby, it hurts (hurts, hurts, hurts)
Love is the worst (it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts)
Baby, it hur-hur-hurts (it hurts, hurts, hurts)
It hurts
Love is breaking on me now
And I still pray somehow
That I'll see you someday
And I will hear you say
Darling, you're not getting away
Even after all of the pain
I'm still coming back to find you
Because I gave you up
Now you're the ones falling in love
'Cause I never gave you enough
And it's coming back to bite me
Baby, it hurts (hurts, hurts, hurts)
Love is the worst (it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts)
Baby, it hur-hur-hurts (it hurts, hurts, hurts)
It hurts
Baby, it hurts (hurts, hurts, hurts)
Love is the worst (it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts)
Baby, it hur-hur-hurts (it hurts, hurts, hurts)
It hurts
Writer(s): Freya Ridings, Camille Purcell, William Bloomfield
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