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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Man The Myth The Meatslab
Performer
Jamie Clarke
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Clarke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Clarke
Producer
Lyrics
Love came like an aeroplane, late for the takeoff
Your name, what a bittersweet taste, what a face-off
Outside lane, what a speed I hate, hope it pays off
Back pains, walking little back lanes, what a day off
I wanna feel it infinite
I wanna feel it like the first time
I wanna fall into your skin
I wanna sink into the moonlight
I wanna dance around your steps
I wanna make it so you feel mine
I'll always think of you like this
I'll always hold you in my right mind
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Drunk fame on a little box came like a séance
French name, what a realist shade, so Renaissance
Your head laying on my chest, thought I would fade off (fade off)
4K colour-wave, hey, I need a paint job
I wanna feel it infinite
I wanna feel it like the first time
I wanna fall into your skin
I wanna sink into the moonlight
I wanna dance around your steps
I wanna make it so you feel mine
I'll always think of you like this
I'll always hold you in my right mind
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Written by: Jamie Clarke