Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Days Difference
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Marcus Frampton
Composer
Julian Burnetta
Composer
Savan Kotecha
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Marcus Frampton
Producer
Julian Burnetta
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
The studio's dark
Got the candles on
I'm tryin' to write words
To the perfect song
But nothing will rhyme
Nothin' sounds right now
You're gone
It's raining outside
So you can't be far
You're probibly still soaked
Sittin' in your car
Tryin' to make sense
Of all that we've said
But you can't
And the words comin' out of the speakers
Are the only way I've got left to reach ya
My soul plays the keys
And my heart plays the drums
I need you to hear me
So turn the raido on
Now I'm cryin' and I'm dyin' to see ya
I know I hurt you but I really didn't mean ta
Got my pain on the mic
Let it all out tonight
I'll do it again and again till I get it right
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Now the keys in the lock
Now you're probably home
Walking through the door
Taking off your clothes
I turn up the sound
Hoping somehow
I'll reach you
But I know that I can't
So I dial your phone
I don't leave a message
I just play this song
And hope that you hear
I hope that it's clear
As soon as you hold it up
Up to your ear
'Cause the words comin' out of the speakers
Are the only way I've got left to reach ya
My soul plays the keys
And my heart plays the drums
I need you to hear me
So turn the raido on
Now I'm cryin' and I'm dyin' to see ya
I know I hurt you but I really didn't mean ta
Got my pain on the mic
Let it all out tonight
I'll do it again and again till I get it right
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
And
I wanna wrap these words around you
'Cause I'd do whatever it takes
For this song to find you
Oh yeah
'Cause the words comin' out of the speakers
Are the only way I've got left to reach ya
My soul plays the keys
And my heart plays the drums
I need you to hear me
So turn the raido on
Now I'm cryin' and I'm dyin' to see ya
I know I hurt you but I really didn't mean ta
Got my pain on the mic
Let it all out tonight
I'll do it again and again till I get it right
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
Turn 'em up, turn up the speakers
The studio's dark
Got the candles on
I'm tryin' to write words
To the perfect song
But nothing will ryme
Nothin' sounds right now
You're gone
Written by: Andrew Marcus Frampton, Julian Burnetta, Savan Kotecha