Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Format
Performer
Sam Means
Piano
R. Walt Vincent
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
Sam Means
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Lepley
Assistant Engineer
Austen Lund
Assistant Engineer
Chuck Bailey
Assistant Engineer
Mike Glines
Assistant Engineer
R. Walt Vincent
Producer
Josh Turner
Producer
Ben Grosse
Mixing Engineer
Michael Tarantino
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
We just gotta take our time
It's like nothing really matters
So let's make this moment a crime
I know, I know you're left behind
I'll do my best to feel broke down (I'll do my best to feel broke down)
It's been a minute, a second
I'll wait for you to make a sound
But I know, I know you're taking time
Maybe it's just too late (I gotta get away)
Everything feels the same (I gotta get away)
Tell me it's not too late
On and on and on you waited
On the days that fade away
And all the nights, they never felt the same
If I was wrong, then I was wrong
And on and on and on and on
The things we do are never gonna change
Well, you haven't got a lot to say
But you never want to stop
You always want to feel this way
I know, I know you're taking time
Maybe it's just too late (I gotta get away)
Everything feels the same (I gotta get away)
Tell me it's not to late
On and on and on you waited
On the days that fade away
And all the nights
They never felt the same
The things we do are never gonna change
We wait forever if ever
You're too hip to saying never
I'll never get it
Oh, I shouldn't sweat it
Like it matters, it's over
Yeah, at least 'til you come over
So much for shutters
We're living under covers
Maybe it's just too late
Everything feels the same
Tell me it's not too late
On and on and on you waited
On the days that fade away
And all the nights
They never felt the same
If I was wrong, then I was wrong
And on and on and on and on, my love
These things we do are never gonna change
The things we do are never gonna change
Written by: Nate Ruess, Sam Means