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Лучшие песни Bullet for My Valentine
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Jason James
Бас-гитара
Moose Thomas
Барабаны
Jay James
Бас-гитара
Matt Tuck
Ритм-гитара
Michael Padget
Солирующая гитара
Michael Thomas
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Michael Thomas
Композитор
Jason James
Композитор
Matt Tuck
Тексты песен
Michael Padget
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Colin Richardson
Миксинг-инженер
Andy Sneap
Мастеринг-инженер
Dan Turner
Ассистент инженера
Justin Leigh
Ассистент инженера
Matt Hyde
Ассистент инженера
Will Bartle
Ассистент инженера
Слова
Let's go!
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
The moments die, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
Oh yeah
This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking
Will this ever end? I'm hoping
My world is over one more time
Let's go!
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come
Better!
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
Writer(s): Don Gilmore, Michael David Thomas, Matthew Tuck, Michael Kieron Paget, Jason James
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