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Binnen 5 Minuten erzählen wir mit 124 BPM und vier Akkorden der melancholischsten Tonart eine Liebesgeschichte vom interessiert sein, verliebt sein über Eifersucht bis zum finalen Showdown, der nur vor Sarkasmus sprüht. Viel Spaß mit dem Song!
Vocals: Horace D., Nadine de Macedo (Chor)
Musik: Nadine de Macedo (Klavier, Bass, Synthesizer- und Drumprogramming),
ibzstrat (Gitarren), Horace D. (Gitarren)
Songwriting: Nadine de Macedo
Produktion: Nadine de Macedo
Text: Nadine de Macedo
Illustration: Nadine de Macedo
Unser Album ist nun auf unserer Website online:
https://theverge.nadinedemacedo.com
Vocals: Horace D., Nadine de Macedo (Chor)
Musik: Nadine de Macedo (Klavier, Bass, Synthesizer- und Drumprogramming),
ibzstrat (Gitarren), Horace D. (Gitarren)
Songwriting: Nadine de Macedo
Produktion: Nadine de Macedo
Text: Nadine de Macedo
Illustration: Nadine de Macedo
Unser Album ist nun auf unserer Website online:
https://theverge.nadinedemacedo.com
Your dark brown eyes are reminding me
of the way you pull effects on me
They remind me of someone on overdose
It's really seldom that you come close
Your curls of copper are reminding me
of the manner you just used to be
They carry signs and marks of decay
Please stay, please don't go astray
It's september the seventeenth
the day you wore blue jeans
Yeah, you dunno what it means
when I remind the seventeenth
It's september the twenty-first
my heart feels awesome thirst
Seems like my heart is not the only bursting
on twenty-first
Your dark brown clothes are reminding me
of the manner you just lied to me
seems like your addiction makes you tremble
but I adore the way you shamble
Your crooked nose is reminding me
of the manner you ignored me
Every single smile that makes me shiver
flood your emotions river
It's september the twenty-third
I've seen something absurd
You kissed a guy, I lost my words
fuck september the twenty-third
It's september the twenty-third
it seems like you're a nerd
Said you never meant to hurt
the worst lie I ever heard
You're looking back, I twist my neck
You're looking in, I'm looking out
I'd like to scream you'd like to shout
but you just want to make me doubt
I'm looking back, you twist your neck
Is this the way you show respect?!
I'm looking in, you're looking out
There is no time for awful doubts
Sometimes, seems like your love is real
but you don't care for what I feel
Sometimes there are things I liked to dare
but you just say "For all I care"
It's september the thirty-first
inexistent days are cursed
watch the streets that I traversed
see how my pain's immersed
You're looking back, I twist my neck
Why don't you show fucking respect?!
It makes me scream, it makes me shout
but you just want to make me doubt
I'm looking back, you twist your neck
I see this awful guy you grabbed
I'm looking in, you're looking out
There is no time for awful doubts!
You're looking back, I twist my neck
"I caused some stuff I just regret
I paid this guy I liked to grab
so let me show my real respect"
of the way you pull effects on me
They remind me of someone on overdose
It's really seldom that you come close
Your curls of copper are reminding me
of the manner you just used to be
They carry signs and marks of decay
Please stay, please don't go astray
It's september the seventeenth
the day you wore blue jeans
Yeah, you dunno what it means
when I remind the seventeenth
It's september the twenty-first
my heart feels awesome thirst
Seems like my heart is not the only bursting
on twenty-first
Your dark brown clothes are reminding me
of the manner you just lied to me
seems like your addiction makes you tremble
but I adore the way you shamble
Your crooked nose is reminding me
of the manner you ignored me
Every single smile that makes me shiver
flood your emotions river
It's september the twenty-third
I've seen something absurd
You kissed a guy, I lost my words
fuck september the twenty-third
It's september the twenty-third
it seems like you're a nerd
Said you never meant to hurt
the worst lie I ever heard
You're looking back, I twist my neck
You're looking in, I'm looking out
I'd like to scream you'd like to shout
but you just want to make me doubt
I'm looking back, you twist your neck
Is this the way you show respect?!
I'm looking in, you're looking out
There is no time for awful doubts
Sometimes, seems like your love is real
but you don't care for what I feel
Sometimes there are things I liked to dare
but you just say "For all I care"
It's september the thirty-first
inexistent days are cursed
watch the streets that I traversed
see how my pain's immersed
You're looking back, I twist my neck
Why don't you show fucking respect?!
It makes me scream, it makes me shout
but you just want to make me doubt
I'm looking back, you twist your neck
I see this awful guy you grabbed
I'm looking in, you're looking out
There is no time for awful doubts!
You're looking back, I twist my neck
"I caused some stuff I just regret
I paid this guy I liked to grab
so let me show my real respect"
