Top Songs By Mabel
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mabel
Vocals
Josh Crocker
Keyboards
Kid Harpoon
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mabel
Composer
Sarah Aarons
Composer
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Crocker
Producer
Lorna Blackwood
Producer
Kid Harpoon
Additional Producer
Cameron Gower Poole
Recording Engineer
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
Bill Zimmerman
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You can only see me from the waist down
And I know that you can only want me when I lay down
You only ever need me when the light's out
Now, I'm stuck in the dark 'cause you've taken it too far
[Verse 2]
So, I broke your guitar up against your television
And I smashed every glass that you had in your kitchen
Why don't we turn off our phones for the weekend?
Don't tell your friends that we haven't been sleeping
'Cause we're keeping it secret
[Verse 3]
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom, bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom, bedroom
[Verse 4]
Two days of the week, I was your main thing
'Cause soon enough, I found out that the other days were taken
So, I don't believe a word that you've been saying
Telling me to come over, but you know that I wasn't sober when I
[Verse 5]
Broke your guitar up against your television
And I smashed every glass that you had in your kitchen
Why don't we turn off our phones for the weekend?
Don't tell your friends that we haven't been sleeping
'Cause we're keeping it secret
[Verse 6]
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom, bedroom
[Verse 7]
Tension in my body, a light reflecting off me
Don't we look beautiful, it's a hell of a way to fall
So, put your hands upon my body
The sheets around me softly
I know it's a broken home
But, I don't wanna let it go
[Verse 8]
So, I throw your guitar up against your television
And we break every glass that you have in your kitchen
Why don't we turn off our phones for the weekend?
Don't tell your friends that we haven't been sleeping
'Cause we're keeping it secret
[Verse 9]
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom
You can only see me in the bedroom, bedroom
See me in the bedroom, bedroom
Written by: Mabel, Sarah Aarons, Thomas Edward Percy Hull