RigaMusicaAnalise #383 Mr. Probz - Nothing Really Matters

When she's ok
Then I'm alright
When she's awake
I'm up all night
And nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
I see her face
And in my mind
I sieze the day
Whenever she's nearby
It's like nothing really matters, no
Nothing really matters
She completes me
It's how she reads me
Right or wrong, oh
It's so clear she's
All that I need
All I need, yeah
I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like
Swimming through the stars when I see her
And I don't need air because I breathe her
I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like, yeah
I breathe her
Breathe her
Everytime I see her
Everytime I see her
Oh
When I'm lost
And need a sign
She leads the way
And I'll be fine
And nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
She completes me
It's how she reads me
Right or wrong, oh
It's so clear she's
All that I need
All I need, yeah
I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like
Swimming through the stars when I see her
And I don't need air because I breathe her
I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like, yeah
I breathe her
Breathe her
Every time I see her
Every time I see her
Every time I see her, oh
Every time I see her, oh
When she's ok
Then I'm alright
When she's awake
I'm up all night
And nothing really matters
Nothing really matters


Curiosidades/Analise geral: uma musica que passou muito despercebida, talvez um bocado devido ao sucesso do single anterior Waves, exceto talvez na Holanda natal e em Portugal .


é uma balada em que em termos visuais temos uma espécie de apocalipse em que vemos varias pessoas a dirigirem-se para uma espécie de abrigo num terminal de autocarros.








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