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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emily James
Emily James
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BAILEY HOPTON
BAILEY HOPTON
Composer
Emily Dieffenbach
Emily Dieffenbach
Composer
Hugo M. Hardy
Hugo M. Hardy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lee Smith
Lee Smith
Mixing Engineer
BAILEY HOPTON
BAILEY HOPTON
Producer

Lyrics

I was a Manhattan
He was an Old Fashioned
Pulled into it like magnets
An age old classic
We went together like
Bare legs and leather
Always a little too dependent on the weather
But we were young, and sort of dumb
August was golden
Down by the ocean
His shitty Corolla
A roller-coaster
Caught in a riptide
Wishful and wide-eyed
Lost on the lows so we hung on the highlights
But it was fun and sort of love
Mmmmmm
I don't know how not to want you
You're in me like a drunk night tattoo
Every dress I own is saturated
With your fucking hands around my waist and
I can't escape it
Got me in ruins
You're the foundation
You built the blueprint
You built the blueprint
February's misty
Here in the city
I wasted the whole day
Down at the café
Americano usually I don't drink that
But I want to feel like you're here for a second
Still young, and sort of dumb
Mmmmmm
I don't know how not to want you
You're in me like a drunk night tattoo
Every dress I own is saturated
With your fucking hands around my waist and
I can't escape it
Got me in ruins
You're the foundation
You built the blueprint
You built the blueprint
I can't escape it, don't know if I want to
You built the blueprint
I can't escape it, don't know if I want to
I was a Manhattan
He was an Old Fashioned
Pulled into it like magnets
An age old classic
Written by: BAILEY HOPTON, Emily Dieffenbach, Hugo M. Hardy
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