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Tennis - Let's Make a Mistake Tonight (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alaina Moore
Alaina Moore
Lead Vocals
Patrick Riley
Patrick Riley
Guitar
Steve Voss
Steve Voss
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alaina Moore
Alaina Moore
Songwriter
Patrick Riley
Patrick Riley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alaina Moore
Alaina Moore
Producer
Patrick Riley
Patrick Riley
Producer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Steve Voss
Steve Voss
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let's make a mistake tonight
Palm trees in the twilight
Let's turn water into wine
We're gonna find something better
[Verse 2]
Let's cruise in the Vesper night
Concrete in the headlights
Wheels set in their arc-like gods
We're gonna find something better
[Chorus]
For every mile of pavement
You and I making a statement
I don't know what I expected
But now you see what I'm left with
[Bridge]
If I see nothing, then nothing's there
I close my eyes tight, but I can't remember
You could deny me, but I know what I want
I can feel it in my body
[Bridge]
Hand on the wheel
Hand on my thigh
Closing our eyes
[Verse 3]
Let's make a mistake tonight
Concrete in the headlights
Drive west till there's nothing left
We're gonna find something better
[Chorus]
Whatever's crowding my vision
I will it out of existence
I don't know what I expected
But now you see what I'm left with
[Bridge]
If I see nothing, then nothing's there
I close my eyes tight, but I can't remember
You could deny me, but I know what I want
I can feel it in my body
[Chorus]
I don't know what I expected
With every moment suspended
I don't know what I expected
But now you see what I'm left with
[Verse 4]
I can't help it, I can't walk away
Take my pain with pleasure any day
We live on the ashes
Nothing could get past us
We move faster
I can't help it, no
I'd never walk away
Take my pain with pleasure every day
Living on the ashes, everything burned past us
We're holding the matches
[Outro]
Your hand on the wheel
Hand on my thigh
Driving all night
Hand on the wheel
Hand on my thigh
Closing our eyes
Written by: Alaina Moore, Patrick Riley
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