Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tomas Gaynor
Lead Vocals
Charles Daly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tomas Gaynor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cam Bluff
Producer
Mitch Graunke
Producer
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I just can't love like it's back then
We've been through too many bad things
I got some models comin' through wit' me now
I think my life is as stupid as it sounds
And she chop, chop scissor it
Roll and twist the end
Inhale, hold it, wait then blow it out
We're high in this bitch again
Thunder crackin'
Melbourne City shit
Long ass winters here
If I love her I shall never mention it
[Verse 2]
When you're racin' through my mind
That's your raceway
And you really can drive
When you're changin' lanes, burnin' tires
That's your raceway
And you really can drive
You really
[Verse 3]
If I die now, nothing salty
Just bring me flowers when you drop me
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
But sometimes you turn into a monster
But when you treat someone like they dirt
Then eventually
They gon' turn around and be the dirt
That you said that they'd be
You can take the boy from them hills
Can't take them from me
And you play pretend like I'm barely a memory
[Verse 4]
When you're racin' through my mind
That's your raceway
And you really can drive
When you're changin' lanes, burnin' tires
That's your raceway
And you really can drive
Really
[Verse 5]
We're some well adjusted adults
Sleep in the lounge room surfin' channels
Girls textin', not fuckin' at all
'Cause when we're done it's too much to handle
Just us recoverin'
Lost loves back when I was a teen
B-ball dreams, 6 AM I'm bucketing
Head shaved, no one fuck wit' me
Know they got hotter when you break their heart
If they don't, you break it way too hard
Move on quick like a racin' car
Stay poppin' champagne for ya
Podium first place for ya
Sorry for the way we are
Roarin' that engine
Ignorin' my text and
[Verse 6]
When you're racin' through my mind
That's your raceway
And you really can drive
When you're changin' lanes, burnin' tires
That's your raceway
And you really can drive
Really
Written by: Cameron Raymond Ludik, Mitchell Rolf Graunke, Tomas Gaynor