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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Struan Shields
Struan Shields
Vocals
David Vogel
David Vogel
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Bourne
Christopher Bourne
Songwriter
Rajiv Dhall
Rajiv Dhall
Songwriter
Struan Shields
Struan Shields
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rajiv Dhall
Rajiv Dhall
Producer
David Vogel
David Vogel
Producer
Nicholas Sainato
Nicholas Sainato
Producer

Lyrics

Pull up for the last time
As you turn on the porch light
Told myself I wouldn't cry
But I'm acting like a bitch tonight
Emotions make another mess
I'm saying shit that I'll regret
Fighting when there's nothing left
You're telling me it's for the best
I miss all the little things
I miss how I feel around you
I miss the mood swings
I miss the good things
I miss the bad things too
And all the shit we fought about
I never thought it'd all fall through
I miss the mood swings
I miss the good things
I miss the bad things too
You told me you were insecure
You had me sleeping on the floor
'Cause that girl I met in Brooklyn
I wasn't even looking
I miss all the little things
I miss how I feel around you
I miss the mood swings
I miss the good things
I miss the bad things too
And all the shit we fought about
I never thought it'd all fall through
I miss the mood swings
I miss the good things
I miss the bad things too
Do you still listen to that old playlist?
I'm playing it out loud
Out loud
Out loud
I miss all the little things
I miss everything about you
I miss the mood swings
I miss the good things
I miss the bad things too
All the shit we talked about
I always thought it'd all come true
I miss the mood swings
I miss the good things
I miss the bad things too
Written by: Christopher Bourne, Rajiv Dhall, Struan Shields
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