Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
eliza elliott
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
eliza elliott
Songwriter
William Stanley Smith IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Stanley Smith IV
Producer
Lyrics
Tell me someone’s holding you
Cause I can’t bear the thought
That you’re lonely
Usually the jealous type
But I’m makin’ an exception for you only
I can just see that fresh face standing in your door way
Are you ever
Gonna let her
Find the right way
To be close to you
Now you’ve got my number blocked
But I feel your ear is pressing to my door
Are you seeking a sign of life, a noise complaint, or something to knock for?
I can just see that fresh face standing in your hallway
And you know I’d make time if you had something new to say
Are you ever
Gonna let her
Find the right way
To be close to you?
You’re not God’s favorite but you’re mine
I think about you all the time
And all the rocks we collected
Did you throw them back?
Haven’t cried for you in a month
I got so scared I’d used them up
Like all the rocks we collected
did you throw them back?
I’m not so sure if you’re alone
I’m sure there’s things I shouldn’t know
Like all the rocks we collected
did you throw them back?
Are you ever
Gonna let her
Find the right way
To be close to you?
Written by: Eliza Elaine Elliott, William Stanley Smith IV