Pretty Slowly
Benson Boone
Artiest
Titel
Pretty Slowly
Lengte
4:21
Componist(en)
Benson Boone · Jack LaFrantz · Evan Blair
Producer(s)
Evan Blair
Engineer(s)
Evan Blair
Platenlabel
Night Street
Releasedatum
15-08-2024
Hoogste positie UK
43
Hoogste positie US
86
Album
Shawn
Tipparade
Songtekst
Oh, I remember how you were
You were every shade of perfect
And then the colors blurred
And you'll never love me like you did
You'll never love, you'll never love me like you did
And I see your ghost from time to time
When I'm driving through the Rockies
And I feel this little knife
In my heart and it bleeds me out
Don't want to love you, I don't want to love you now
Oh, how come all the best things fall apart
And it started pretty slowly
Oh, when you asked about the old me
Oh, is he gone, oh, is he gone, oh, I don't know
I think I left him somewhere I no longer go
And I watch you run away now
From all the lovely things we hate now
Where did we go, where did we go, oh, I don't know
But I know it feels like somewhere far away from home
And it's falling into pieces
No, there's not a way that we can stop this now
One thousand miles an hour we're driving off the edge
And, darling, now there's nothing left
And it started out so slowly
Oh as I lay here by myself
And it's 4 AM I wonder
Did I put you through hell, oh no
I need to know if you're okay
I want to know, I need to know if you're okay
Mmm, and I hope you that you're so damn sure
That leaving me was right
Best thing you ever did
It was leaving me behind
Oh woo-oo-oo, I couldn't blame you if I tried
I guess even the best things fall apart
And it started pretty slowly
Oh, when you asked about the old me
Oh, is he gone, oh, is he gone, oh, I don't know
I think I left him somewhere I no longer go
And I watch you run away now
From all the lovely things we hate now
Where did we go, where did we go, oh, I don't know
But I know it feels like somewhere far away from home
And it's falling into pieces
No, there's not a way that we can stop this now
One thousand miles an hour we're driving off the edge
And, darling, now there's nothing left
Somewhere deep in you
Somewhere deep in me
Oh, there's still two lovers
So who the hell are we
When I look at you
And when you look at me
Oh, there's still two lovers
So who the hell are we
When I look at you
And when you look at me
Oh, there's still two lovers
So who the hell are we
When I look at you
And when you look at me
Oh, there's still two lovers
So who the hell are we
Who the hell are we
Oh, who the hell are we
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