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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NIKI
NIKI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Gruska
Ethan Gruska
Songwriter
Nicole Zefanya
Nicole Zefanya
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NIKI
NIKI
Producer
Ethan Gruska
Ethan Gruska
Producer
Rachel White
Rachel White
Recording Engineer
Jeff Ellis Worldwide
Jeff Ellis Worldwide
Mixing Engineer
Trevor Taylor
Trevor Taylor
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ivan Handwerk
Ivan Handwerk
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Hernandez
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I wanna be an itch you can't scratch I don't need to know where you're at You put on a show when there's nothing else to say I only know, cause I'm the same way And I've kept you at an arm's length But now my shoulder's sore It's out of my hands to wanna feel yours Like some kind of magnet You're a mystic force I try to explain away through planets, of course But it's no use, there's no rhyme or reason Each time I push the thoughts away, you're pulling me in Again and again and again The air buzzes whenever you're near Are you the one, or are you just a mirror? Either way, you have me at my wit's end Guess what I'm trying to say is I'd rather die than be friends Can't you feel the steady thrum When you and I are side by side? It's electric when our fingers brush Quit acting like We're not two magnets A mystic force I try to explain away through planets, of course But it's no use, there's no rhyme or reason Each time I push the thoughts away, you keep pulling me in Again and again and again I don't wanna be your friend I couldn't care less if this ends, in the end
Writer(s): Ethan Gruska, Nicole Chng Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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