"Grip"
— kọrin nipasẹ Seeb , Bastille
"Grip" jẹ orin ti a ṣe lori norwegian ti a tu silẹ lori 25 oṣu-kini 2019 lori ikanni osise ti aami igbasilẹ - "Seeb & Bastille". Iwari iyasoto alaye nipa "Grip". Wa lyric orin ti Grip, awọn itumọ, ati awọn otitọ orin. Awọn dukia ati Nẹtiwọọki Worth jẹ akojo nipasẹ awọn onigbọwọ ati awọn orisun miiran gẹgẹbi nkan ti alaye ti a rii lori intanẹẹti. Igba melo ni orin "Grip" han ninu awọn shatti orin ti a ṣe akojọpọ? "Grip" jẹ fidio orin ti a mọ daradara ti o mu awọn ipo ni awọn shatti oke olokiki, gẹgẹbi Top 100 Norway Awọn orin, Top 40 norwegian Awọn orin, ati diẹ sii.
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"Grip" Awọn Otitọ
"Grip" ti de 1.3M lapapọ awọn iwo ati awọn ayanfẹ 24.1K lori YouTube.
A ti fi orin naa silẹ lori 25/01/2019 o si lo awọn ọsẹ 14 lori awọn shatti naa.
Orukọ atilẹba ti fidio orin naa jẹ "SEEB, BASTILLE - GRIP".
"Grip" ti ṣe atẹjade lori Youtube ni 24/01/2019 18:57:45.
"Grip" Lyric, Awọn olupilẹṣẹ, Aami igbasilẹ
Listen to Seeb x Bastille – Grip:
Director - Noah Duran
Producer - Cailin Lowry
LYRICS
As the nighttime bleeds into the day
Tomorrow spills across the sky
The sun’s a harsh reminder why we are feeling barely human
We don’t know what’s good for us
cos if we did we might not do it
Who knows where our limits lie
we won’t discover till we push it
I should just walk away, walk away
But it grips me, it grips me
When I should call it a day,
and make my way it grips me
Cos the devil’s got my arms,
and it pulls me back into the night
When I should just walk away,
away oh it grips me
Cos the devil’s got my arms
Cos the devil’s got my arms
and it pulls me back into the night
We got drunk on this unholy wine
To deliver us from our own minds
The promise of a better time
Til we’re feeling barely human
We don’t know what’s good for us
cos if we did we might not do it
Who knows where our limits lie
we won’t discover till we push it
Cos the devil’s got my arms,
and it pulls me back into the night
When I should just walk away,
away oh it grips me
Cos the devil’s got my arms
and it pulls me back into the night
Cos the devil’s got my arms
and it pulls me back into the night
I would rather forget
and wash my memory clean
Oh I would rather forget
and wash my memory clean
Cos the devil’s got my arms
and it pulls me back into the night