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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Griff
Griff
Vocals
Lostboy
Lostboy
Keyboards
SIBA
SIBA
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Songwriter
Peter Rycroft
Peter Rycroft
Songwriter
Sarah Griffiths
Sarah Griffiths
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Griff
Griff
Producer
Charles Haydon Hicks
Charles Haydon Hicks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luke Burgoyne
Luke Burgoyne
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lostboy
Lostboy
Producer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
SIBA
SIBA
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There was something so glitter and gold in my eyes then
Yeah
Like a lucid dream, like a rosy tint on a glass lens
And I thought I would be oh so whole again
Oh, and what a time we had
I drunk the drinks, I shook the hands
And I believed the plan
Oh
[PreChorus]
But it broke my heart in a million ways
Then I fell apart in a foreign place
And all I wanna do is find a way back to you
'Cause I miss me, I miss me too
[PreChorus]
And the empty lanes that I would chase for miles
'Cause I felt something, yeah, I felt alive
Oh, I miss me, I miss me too
Yeah, I miss me, I miss me too
[Chorus]
Now I miss talking to the bathroom floor
I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so tall
I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door
I do
I miss me, I miss me too
[Verse 2]
There's just something so bitter and cold in the air tonight
Oh-ah
So if time is a healer, is there a waiting list I can find? Yeah
Ooh, and what a time we had
I drunk the drinks, I shook the hands
And I believed the plan
[PreChorus]
But it broke my heart in a million ways
Then I fell apart in a foreign place
And all I wanna do is find a way back to you (Oh, I'll find a way back)
'Cause I miss me, I miss me too
[PreChorus]
And the empty lanes that I would chase for miles
'Cause I felt something, yeah, I felt alive
Oh, I miss me, I miss me too
Yeah, I miss me, I miss me too
[Chorus]
Now I miss talking to the bathroom floor
I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so tall
I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door
I do
I miss me, I miss me too
[Chorus]
Now I miss talking to the bathroom floor
I miss staring at the ceiling 'cause it felt so tall
I miss sleeping to the sound of the kids next door
I do
I miss me, I miss me too
Written by: Frederik Castenschiold Eichen, Peter Rycroft, Sarah Griffiths
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