Om Ghosts of my own two feet
«Ghosts of my own two feet» är en upplyftande låt i genren pop, av The Paper Radios (115 BPM, E-dur, 3:27, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
Fler: muzyka pop utan extra royalties. Fler efter stämning: upplyftande. Licens för din lokal.
Medverkande
- Artist
- The Paper Radios
- Genre
- Pop
- Stämning
- Upplyftande
- Tempo
- 115 BPM
- Tonart
- E-dur
- Längd
- 3:27
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- warm and expansive indie-rock soundscapes; warm vintage tube guitar tone
- bittersweet anthemic pop-rock
- uplifting and hopeful
- weathered rasp
- live rock band with organ and accordion accents
- driving indie 8th-note beat
- male
- gritty tenor lead
- gang vocal shouts on hook
- 115 BPM
- E major
Tillagd för 1 vecka sedan · 2026-11-02 · licensierad för användning i lokal
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Ghosts of my own two feet lyrics
Intro
(static hum on the radio, a distant train whistle)
... and you know I'm coming for you
Verse 1
I've been driving through the dark since we said goodbye
Pre-Chorus
And every mile I put behind is one more that brings me closer to your eyes
Chorus
Ghosts of my own two feet
Tracking every heartbeat I took on my own two streets
Barely holding onto what's left of this worn-out frame
I'd walk through fire just to find myself back in your name
Verse 2
The stars above are burning out and fading fast
Every town we used to call home now feels like it was never a place at all
Pre-Chorus
And every mile I put behind is one more that brings me closer to your eyes
Chorus
Ghosts of my own two feet
Tracking every heartbeat I took on my own two streets
Barely holding onto what's left of this worn-out frame
I'd walk through fire just to find myself back in your name
Bridge
Maybe we're not running from the same thing after all
Maybe we're just running out of time, and that's where I fall
Chorus
Ghosts of my own two feet
Tracking every heartbeat I took on my own two streets
Barely holding onto what's left of this worn-out frame
I'd walk through fire just to find myself back in your name
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Versioner av den här låten
- Ghosts of my own two feet (den här inspelningen)
- Ghosts of my own two feet (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av The Paper Radios
- A1
WA-9v228r8D6KXP118BPM3:00Fires in the Wake
The Paper Radios - A2
WA-K4JmHQjdRU8276BPM2:58Morning Menu Written Fresh
The Paper Radios - A3
WA-E8o4RuCUSLYT108BPM3:06Baptism in Copper Light
The Paper Radios - A4
WA-D5uj4Xtv2xP9138BPM3:52Runway Lights Never Lie
The Paper Radios
Sida B
Liknande låtar: muzyka podnosząca na duchu
- B1
WA-jBH4HQYg9oyC120BPM2:59High Water Blues
Wilder & Sage - B2
WA-3U1tiDNzEI3i110BPM3:09Fading Fast Into Gold
Wren & Vale - B3
WA-TyJAb6jW0l42106BPM2:53New Horizon Rising
Neon Vertex - B4
WA-hmYI0f362nba112BPM4:23Still Dancing in the Static
The Lockharts - B5
WA-vNSpuf7wcPT6124BPM3:02Every Circuit Fades to Gold
Prism & Cascade - B6
WA-XkPeDKwthRaP98BPM3:20When We Are Unwritten
Kesh & Tobin


