Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keith Waters
Bass
Christian Kuria
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Kuria
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Kuria
Producer
Valentin Fritz
Producer
Robert Augustine
Producer
Keith Waters
Producer
Lyrics
Faded paint on your Impala
Red is never gonna look the same
Even when the sky at end of day's
Lighting up your face like
Portraits hang in your apartment
Never have they looked at me that way
I can't help but wonder what they'd say
As they catch the daylight
But when you look in my eyes
The way you look in my eyes, it kills me every time
Driving 'round the city with my eyes closed
No phone in the afterglow, it was you and me
But when you look in my eyes
The way you look in my eyes, it fills me with desire
'Cause even when the sky is falling
You are all I want, I can't do anything
Talk your shit, you've got your battles
With enemies who live inside your head
Hands are tied and eyes are burning red
Nothing left unsaid, no
But when you look in my eyes
The way you look in my eyes, it kills me every time
Driving 'round the city with my eyes closed
No phone in the afterglow, it was you and me
But when you look in my eyes
The way you look in my eyes, it fills me with desire
'Cause even when the sky is falling
You are all I want, I can't do anything
But when you look in my eyes
The way you look in my eyes, it fills me with a fire (fire)
Even when the sky is falling
You are all I want and I can't do anything
Writer(s): Christian Michael Kuria
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