Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Holly Hebe
Holly Hebe
Performer
Holly Sweeney
Holly Sweeney
Vocals
Jack Gallen
Jack Gallen
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Holly Sweeney
Holly Sweeney
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Holly Sweeney
Holly Sweeney
Producer
Edvard Hakansson
Edvard Hakansson
Producer
Malcolm Besley
Malcolm Besley
Mastering Engineer

Letras

I'm not usually this quiet I'm tryna focus on the road You're just sitting with your headphones on In the backseat on your own I could tell you that it hurts me You could tell me to hold on Wrap me up in all your baggage Keep the fire burning strong Where do we go now we've made it here How can I hold on to something bound to disappear Now is not the time to wallow Now is not the time to cry Caught me loose Or kiss me softly It's the same piece of the pie It's a taste i can't get rid of And it's dripping off my tongue You're a sweet little party drug And I'm a cop to kill the fun Where do we go now we've made it here How can I hold on to something bound to disappear Kiss me like you're gonna pack your bags tonight Well we do from the start Should we give up the fight And i hate the way i need you And i hate the way i gave you all that feeding You put us on life support And it was your call Said its a last resort And maybe we were trouble from the start It was broken Barely breathing When we bought it from the shop Makes sense now Should we stop Where do we go now weve made it here How can i hold on to something bound to disappear Kiss me like your gonna pack your bags tonight Well we do from the start Should we give up the fight Well we do from the start Well we do from the start Kiss me like your gonna pack your bags tonight Well we do from the start Should we give up the fight
Writer(s): Holly Sweeney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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