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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Deadnotes
The Deadnotes
Performer
Darius Lohmüller
Darius Lohmüller
Electric Guitar
Jakob Walheim
Jakob Walheim
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darius Lohmüller
Darius Lohmüller
Songwriter
Jakob Walheim
Jakob Walheim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Cooper
Bob Cooper
Producer
Darius Lohmüller
Darius Lohmüller
Producer
Jakob Walheim
Jakob Walheim
Producer
Paul Hofer-Bottomley
Paul Hofer-Bottomley
Producer
Tim Müller
Tim Müller
Strings Engineer
Grant Berry
Grant Berry
Mastering Engineer
Jack Byrne
Jack Byrne
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

I stumble over my own feet, yeah
trying to follow the groove
why do I blush and embarrass myself
every time that Im with you?
it's always the same old spot
(restless at crack of dawn)
were feeling much
in our shallow talks
we're just young punks, drunk in love
sharing these lines
playing down our affection
dancing to the soundtrack of our lives
I feel your eager eyes rest on me
hate to be the star of our show
my face as red as the brightest disco light
I blurt out a thought that really makes no sense at all
same old record on repeat
we're just young punks, drunk in love
sharing these lines
just the two of us tonight
dancing to the soundtrack of our lives
(Im in love, its Friday) (come on)
tell me that you need me by your side
dream of tomorrow with me
cleaning light but the music keeps on playing
I feel the pressure rising higher
feel the heat of the night
do you want me to say something
or do you want me to stay silent?
at the bottom of our bottles
at the bottom of the night
will we bottle up our feelings
or finally speak what's on our minds?
I feel the pressure rising higher
feel the heat of the night
come on, tell me that you need me
dream of tomorrow by my side
I feel the pressure rising
dancing to the soundtrack of our lives
do you want me to say something
or do you want me to stay silent?
Written by: Darius Lohmüller, Jakob Walheim
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