Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ian Ewing
Ian Ewing
Performer
Nic Hanson
Nic Hanson
Performer
Moods
Moods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Ewing
Ian Ewing
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian Ewing
Ian Ewing
Producer
Adam Popowitz
Adam Popowitz
Engineer

Lyrics

Toking drinking and loving you
All night, all night
Got me wearing nothing but the truth
No lie, no lie
I feel it in my toes
My lenses grow a deeper shade of rose for you
My skin begins to freeze
My dreams are filled with watercolor tones for you
You make me never wanna leave this bed
Make me wanna call out work
I'd rather be with you instead
Maybe we should call out work
Something 'bout the way we fit together
Make me wanna call out work
I could probably chill with you forever
Baby we should call out work
When you smile it's like you sing the blues
So fine so fine
Ain't no language I could hope to use
Won't try won't try
I feel you in my bones
My lenses grow a deeper shade of rose for you
My skin begins to freeze
My dreams are filled with watercolor tones for you
You make me never wanna leave this bed
Make me wanna call out work
I'd rather be with you instead
Maybe we should call out work
Something 'bout the way we fit together
Make me wanna call out work
I could probably chill with you forever
Baby we should call out work
Written by: Ian Ewing, Nicolas Hanson
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