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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
almost monday
almost monday
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Simon Oscroft
Simon Oscroft
Composer
Dawson Daugherty
Dawson Daugherty
Composer
Luke Fabry
Luke Fabry
Composer
Cole Clisby
Cole Clisby
Composer
Dani Poppitt
Dani Poppitt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Simon Oscroft
Simon Oscroft
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Cough drops, sticky fingers, late starts
Your perfume lingers from last night
The feeling's burned in my brain
Come on, I know you feel the same
You taste like lemon and lime
So sweet, baby, it's such a crime
Sing me like a melody, play me like a tambourine
Tell me we're too young to think forever we'll be 23
Can we fade out into the night?
Talk about all the things on your mind
Nothing but a memory
Falling into jealousy
I don't think you notice what you did to me
I miss your cough drops and sticky fingers
Late starts, your perfume lingers from last night
The feeling's burned in my brain
Come on, I know you feel the same
Listen, I know myself and I don't need convincing
All I need is you in repetition, all night and every day
Come on, I know you feel the same
Come on, I know you feel the same way
You're a fever, it's making me sick
You're a vice that I can't quit
Smoke me like a cigarette
Never put you down again
Fill my lungs with you
Then stop my heart 'cause I can't handle it
And now I'm on the fault line
Just waiting for you to come by
Baby, you left me behind
And I don't think you notice what you did to me
I miss your cough drops and sticky fingers
Late starts, your perfume lingers from last night
The feeling's burned in my brain
Come on, I know you feel the same
Listen, I know myself and I don't need convincing
All I need is you in repetition, all night and every day
Come on, I know you feel the same
Come on, I know you feel the same way
Come on, I know you feel the same way
Written by: Cole Clisby, Dani Poppitt, Dawson Daugherty, Luke Fabry, Simon Oscroft
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