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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
South Arcade
South Arcade
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Jones
Cody Jones
Composer
Harmony Scott-Russell
Harmony Scott-Russell
Composer
Harry Winks
Harry Winks
Composer
Ollie Green
Ollie Green
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry Winks
Harry Winks
Producer

Lyrics

I push my face into my pillowcase
And tell me again what got me here
For god's sake
How do unfinished words carry this much weight
I shouldn't care less, care less
You made your way into the front of my head
What I would give to relive when you said
I got this thing i need to get off my chest
I guess, I guess
But that's when your friends walked through the door
Guess I won't feel this anymore
Now my dreams are restless
Imma find it hard to forget this
I was so unaware
So unaware
That you feel this way
That, that, that you feel this way
I was so unaware
So unaware
That you feel this way
That, that, that you feel this way
You knew my name but never made a sound
I was okay just being in the background
Took you one line to turn it upside down
How the hell did we get here
You made your way into the front of my head
What I would give to relive when you said
I got this thing I need to get off my chest
I guess, I guess
Imma find it hard to forget this
I was so unaware
So unaware
That you feel this way
That, that, that you feel this way
I was so unaware
So unaware
That you feel this way
That, that, that you feel this way
And if we only stay good friends I won't
Ever bring this up again I don't
Want to only stay good friends I won't
I was so unaware
So unaware
That you feel this way
That, that, that you feel this way
I was so unaware
So unaware
That you feel this way
That, that, that you feel this way
Written by: Cody Jones, Harmony Scott-Russell, Harry Winks, Ollie Green
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