Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Di'Angelo Luciano Gonzalez
Songwriter
Daniel Enrique Gonzalez III
Songwriter
Andrew Esteban Gil
Songwriter
Alexander Joseph Gil
Songwriter
Lyrics
So many places
That I wouldn't go
And now I'm amazed at
How I'd do it for you
And if you feel like touring Paris
Let's do it alone
We'll film the whole ride
A story online
And if the real worlds making no sense
It's time to get stoned
We'll bleed from our eyes
Loosing our minds
Now we're counting stars
There's Jupiter and Mars
Now that's sick
When I'm dreaming away
I hope you don't see it
That's all it takes
When your smiles engraved
I'm nearly erased
I hope you don't mean it
That's all it takes
When I've been waiting around for ages
Waiting around for ages
Yeah
Oh
In a real ass conversation
I wouldn't know
If you're holding my hand
Or the knifes in my back
I've heard a thousands times
It seems to multiply
By day
When I'm dreaming away
I hope you don't see it
That's all it takes
When your smiles engraved
I'm nearly erased
I hope you don't mean it
That's all it takes
When I've been waiting around for ages
Waiting around for ages
Waiting around for ages
Waiting around for ages
Waiting around for ages
I know there's something that feels right I mean it
Waiting around for ages
Waiting around for ages
I know there's something that feels right I mean it
Written by: Alexander Joseph Gil, Andrew Esteban Gil, Daniel Enrique Gonzalez III, Di'Angelo Luciano Gonzalez