Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Our Shame
Performer
BRADD
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BRADD
Composer
Yunru Huang
Songwriter
Estelle H.
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Estelle H.
Producer
Lyrics
In the back of my car, we talked until the last call
Memories don't feel old
In the back of my mind
I'm writing letters I'll never send you
I miss the summer air
Back when we were good together
Miss the summer air
The past blew up in smoke
Don't want you to know I miss you more
Miss you more than I should
Don't want you to know I need you more
Need you more than I should
I put my Heart on mute, but the beat still loud
Ran from the truth, now it's callin' me out
Midnight drives, yeah, the city's too quiet
Memories talk yeah, I'm keeping them private
We pass by the spot where we laughed too much
Backseat dreams that we swore was love
Tryna make amends but I fucked it up
Now it's just a scar I been hidin' up
In the back of my car
Do you still remember
The colors of the sky
Right before the sunrise
In the back of my mind
I had this funeral in my head for you
But I
I miss the summer air
Back when we were good together
Miss the summer air
The past blew up in smoke
Don't want you to know I miss you more
Miss you more than I should
Don't want you to know I need you more
Need you more than I should
Camera, flashing
Do you still remember
Summer, glasses
Do you still remember
Bonfire, ashes
Do you still remember
Summertime, sadness
Do you still remember
I miss the summer air
Back when we were good together
Miss the summer air
The past blew up in smoke
Don't want you to know I miss you more
Miss you more than I should
Don't want you to know I need you more
Need you more than I should
Written by: BRADD, Yunru Huang