Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec Zeilon
Songwriter
Andrea Mitchell
Songwriter
Hunter Bennett Ney
Songwriter
Natalie Sawicki
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alec Zeilon
Producer
Boy Bennett
Producer
Lyrics
(I'll call you mine!)
He's a playboy with an upcoming star
Maybe I'm paranoid, I'm only his in the dark
The lights are flashing now, I'm in too far
So many eyes on us
The way that she looks
The way that he turns away
I wish that he would
But he almost never stays
No, it's no good
But what's a game if two don't play?
Late night, your hands, my thighs
No sleeping darling, we're not talking
Your castle on your throne
You know you've got me in your pocket
One look, one room
It's crowded
With your eyes on me, let's cross some lines
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
The old cliche, boy breaks my heart into a million pieces
You keep me like spare change
I keep you like my greatest secret
Give me your maybes and your somedays
And I'll turn 'em into signs
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
Put you up pedestal, I keep you up high
A forewarn evil, twisted boyish look in your eye
God, you're addictive
You've got me so hypnotised
The way that I look
The way that you turn away
I wish that you would
But you almost never stay
No, it's no good
But what's a game if two don't play?
Late night, your hands, my thighs
No sleeping darling, we're not talking
Your castle on your throne
You know you've got me in your pocket
One look, one room
It's crowded
With your eyes on me let's cross some lines
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
The old cliche, boy breaks my heart into a million pieces
You keep me like spare change
I keep you like my greatest secret
Give me your maybes and your somedays
And I'll turn 'em into signs
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
I'll let you waste all of my time
I'll even be your alibi (cross my heart and ruin my life)
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
Don't need a reason or a lie
It's all so wrong but feels so right (cross my heart and ruin my life)
Late night, your hands, my thighs
No sleeping darling, we're not talking (oh no)
Your castle on your throne
You know you've got me in your pocket (in your pocket)
One look, one room
It's crowded
With your eyes on me, let's cross some lines (cross some lines)
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
The old cliche, boy breaks my heart into a million pieces (oh)
You keep me like spare change
I keep you like my greatest secret (greatest secret)
Give me your maybes and your somedays
And I'll turn 'em into signs
Call me insane, I'll call you mine
Writer(s): Alexander Zeilon, Natalie Sawicki, Hunter Ney, Andrea Mitchell
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