Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tristin Dare Szabo
Songwriter
Alex Wesley Fields
Songwriter
Lyrics
Feeling like it's Christmas, in July (Aye)
Spirits high, and so am I
Yeah I know that life is crazy
But I making time lately
Yeah, you a dime
I keep all my loose change
I ain't seen you in a while
You can tell a lot has changed
All this time that you wasted
I been sitting 'round getting wasted
I can tell you all my secrets
Snowden
I'm in the mountains getting snowed in, yeah
Heart and my wrist frozen
Putting ice in your cup, get the bottle, pour one up for you
Let's make it tall
Got big love for you
I'm going long
Said I'm going long
You know I'll go the distance baby
Going strong
I'm going strong
Yeah I'm going strong
I'm going strong
Said I'm going long
You know I'll go the distance baby (Yeah)
Drink it till it's empty
I want to go back to the way it was before you met me
You an angel sent from heaven
I'm just here repenting
And if you gotta break my heart
Then baby break it gently
I'm just tryna play my part and I don't need the leverage
And if you ask me that's a start
Tryna get away with ya
Away with ya
Tryna get away with ya
Away with ya
And I know that sometimes
It feels like the first time
And that's how you know
Yeah I'm going strong
Going strong (Going strong baby)
Yeah I'm going strong
Going strong
Said I'm going long
You know I'll go the distance baby
Pour one up for you
Let's make it tall
Got big love for you
I'm going long
Said I'm going long
You know I'll go the distance baby
All my secrets
Snowden-Snowden
Heart and my wrist frozen-frozen
Putting ice in your cup-cup
Bottle pour enough-nough
Let's make it tall
Writer(s): Tristin Szabo
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