Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teddy Swims
Vocals
Jon Green
Piano
Julian Bunetta
Background Vocals
Mikky Ekko
Background Vocals
Denise Carite
Background Vocals
Matt Zara
Guitar
Dann Huff
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaten Dimsdale
Songwriter
Jon Green
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Whitney Phillips
Songwriter
Mikky Ekko
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Green
Producer
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Harrison Tate
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Matt Zara
Producer
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Gunnell
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[PreChorus]
Turn your bed into my grave
Touch me, say goodbye
'Cause you know I'll never be the same
After tonight
[Chorus]
Put that poison on your lips, baby, take it slow
Lying in your arms, what a way to go, ooh
Might as well be my last breath
You wore that little black dress to my funeral (Funeral, funeral)
[PostChorus]
Put those masochistic kisses on my neck
Are you a devil or an angel? I forget
'Cause when we're skin to skin, I can't remember how it ended
Amnesia, baby, keep me so committed
Got my eyes on you, maybe aiming too high (Funeral)
Trigger-happy, wanna watch it all backfire (Funeral)
When you let me in, I swear I'll only stay a minute
Singing famous last words, baby, listen
[PreChorus]
Turn your bed into my grave
Touch me, say goodbye
'Cause you know I'll never be the same
After tonight
[Chorus]
Put that poison on your lips, baby, take it slow
Lying in your arms, what a way to go, ooh
Might as well be my last breath
You wore that little black dress to my funeral (Funeral)
[Verse 1]
Oh, give me love, lay with me until the morning (Ooh)
I wanna feel the warmth of your light
Here lies a man, a fool for you (Ooh, ooh)
Don't make me wait at Heaven's gate, just let me through
[PreChorus]
Turn your bed into my grave
Touch me, say goodbye
'Cause you know I'll never be the same
After tonight
[Chorus]
Put that poison on your lips, baby, take it slow (Funeral, funeral)
Lying in your arms, what a way to go
Oh, it might as well be my last breath
You wore that little black dress to my funeral (Funeral, funeral, funeral)
[PostChorus]
To my funeral (Funeral, funeral, funeral, funeral)
[Chorus]
Put that poison on your lips, baby, take it slow
Lying in your arms, what a way to go, oh
Might as well be my last breath
You wore that little black dress to my funeral (Funeral, funeral)
[PostChorus]
Whoa (Funeral, funeral, funeral)
To my funeral (Funeral, funeral, funeral)
To my funeral
[Outro]
Ooh, mmm (Funeral, funeral, funeral)
Written by: Jaten Dimsdale, Jon Green, Julian Bunetta, Mikky Ekko, Whitney Phillips