Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shawn Mendes
Vocals
Mike Sabath
Drums
Eddie Benjamin
Guitar
Scott Harris
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn Mendes
Songwriter
Eddie Benjamin
Songwriter
Scott Harris
Songwriter
Michael Sabath
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shawn Mendes
Producer
Mike Sabath
Producer
Andrew Maury
Mixing Engineer
Alex Pyle
Recording Engineer
Gillian Pelkonen
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Smoke in the air, the city's burnin' down
I wanna speak, but I don't make a sound
Locked in my mind, you're all I think about, mh
I wanna save us, but I don't know how
If we don't love like we used to
If we don't care like we used to
What the hell are we dying for?
If it doesn't cut like it used to
If you're not mine and I'm not yours
What the hell are we dying for?
I see it in the news
I see it in your eyes, oh
I try to let you go, then I choke
I change my mind (change my mind, ooh)
Let's face the truth, I'm terrified (ooh, ooh)
If we don't love like we used to
If we don't care like we used to
What the hell are we dying for?
If it doesn't cut like it used to
If you're not mine and I'm not yours
What the hell are we dying for?
Livin' without you
It's not livin' at all
If we don't love like we used to
And we don't care like we used to
What the hell are we dying for?
If it doesn't cut like it used to (doesn't cut)
If you're not mine and I'm not yours (I'm not yours)
What the hell are we dying for?
Livin' without you
It's not livin' at all, yeah
Livin' without you (baby)
It's not livin' at all
So what the hell are we dying for?
Writer(s): Scott Harris, Shawn Mendes, Michael Sabath, Eddie Benjamin
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