Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MORGAN
Lead Vocals
Conor Bellis
Drums
George Conway
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Connie Smith
Songwriter
Conor Bellis
Songwriter
George Conway
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Slim Typical
Producer
Will Reeves for Karma Artists Management
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Tuffy at Tuff Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Since we left it that day, I don't know
If I'm hurting or if I feel relieved
Do I want you or am I alone?
Got no closure and now I can't believe
That I wrote a breakup song about you
Yeah, I did sense this shit from afar
Need a night-light so I can see through
Through the dark, through the dark, yeah
[PreChorus]
Boy, I'm only twenty-three and my ass in therapy
I'm too broken to love you now
Days I find it hard to breathe
Need to heal, I need to be my best version
[Chorus]
So I choose
To love on me first 'cause I gave it all to you
Uh, I lost myself when I was in love with you
I ain't saying that it's your fault
All my priorities were wrong
When I love, I love too hard
I knew
That you were the one but we had to fall through
Yeah, 'cause I lost myself when I was in love with you
I ain't saying it's your fault
All my priorities were wrong
When I love, I love too hard, yeah
[Chorus]
When I love, I love too hard
When I love, I love too hard
[Verse 2]
Pushing forward, a year has come to pass
Lived a lifestyle I never thought I'd have
Your voice ain't familiar in my head like it used to be
Uh, I like that I'm over you and I like that you over me
[PreChorus]
At the end of twenty-three, don't you know my therapy?
I have chosen love for now
Find it easier to breathe
Now I feel I'm about to be my best version
[Chorus]
'Cause I choose
To love on me first 'cause I gave it all to you
Uh, I lost myself when I was in love with you
I ain't saying that it's your fault
All my priorities were wrong
When I love, I love too hard
I knew
That you were the one but we had to fall through
Yeah, 'cause I lost myself when I was in love with you
I ain't saying it's your fault
All my priorities were wrong
When I love, I love too hard, yeah
[Chorus]
When I love, I love too hard
[Outro]
Slowly we pass like a summer evening
Air is still hot, but it gets cold pretty fast
You the past, no more present
Take that L as a lesson
There ain't a class you could go to learn this
Heart made of glass, kinda knew we wouldn't last
We'll be good, don't you reckon?
Don't regret that I let you in
Written by: Conor Bellis, George Conway, Morgan Connie Smith