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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
NoMBe
Programming
Molly Moore
Background Vocals
Josh Cumbee
Programming
Jmsey
Background Vocals
NICOLOSI
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah McBeth
Composer
Molly Moore
Songwriter
Josh Cumbee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NoMBe
Producer
Josh Cumbee
Producer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
The sun is shining down on me
As if to say ‘don’t worry dear’
I’m keeping watch from way up here
Bees flock, my ice cubes melt away
Forever gone without a trace
Cheers to the final summer day
Oooh I’d love to make it last
Before the season ends
And shores become the past
Oooh I’d love to play pretend
So far from consequence
Like time is on our hands
Oh lord here comes the tidal wave
Sea shells they fly which every way
No time to hide or switchin lanes
Under silent ultraviolet deadly rays
I cling to piles of cellophane
A plastic island that remained
Oooh I’d love to make it last
Before the season ends
And shores become the past
Oooh I’d love to play pretend
So far from consequence
Like time is on our hands
Written by: Josh Cumbee, Molly Moore, Noah McBeth