Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deaf Havana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Veck-Gilodi
Composer
Lee Wilson
Composer
Matthew Veck-Gilodi
Composer
Maxwell Britton
Composer
Thomas Ogden
Composer
Adam Noble
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Noble
Producer
Lyrics
As I recall, love
I held you in my gaze
For just long enough
To know it's not the time for conversation
Oh, this is nothing worth a memory
I'm a drunk, and you're just lonely in love here
I took a step back into the dirt, I'm not proud of myself
And it must be love that cools me down so well
'Cause the guilt that should be eating out my conscience isn't there
I took a step back into the dirt, I think I'm crying for help
I recall, love
Not a single word was said between
The both of us
As I crept towards the door to let myself out
Oh, I tried to wash away the filth
But the images burn in my mind
I took a step back into the dirt, I'm not proud of myself
And it must be love that cools me down so well
'Cause the guilt that should be eating out my conscience isn't there
I took a step back into the dirt, I think I'm crying for help
Crying for help
It must be love
Oh, it must be love
Must be love
Oh, it must be love
Wake up in a sweat and think it over in my head
It's not me, no, it's not me
I took a step back into the dirt, I'm not proud of myself
And it must be love that cools me down so well
'Cause the guilt that should be eating out my conscience isn't there
I took a step back into the dirt, I think I'm crying for help
Writer(s): K. Van Haaren, Tony Hendrik, Freddie Andrew Thomas, Trevor Oliver Taylor
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