Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
New Politics
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Søren Hansen
Composer
David Boyd
Lyrics
JT Harding
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oliver Straus
Recording Engineer
Jon Kaplan
Mixing Engineer
Andy Marcinkowski
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
My cell phone screen is cracked
Vodka bottles in my bath
I kiss better when I'm drunk
Sex is best when you're not in love
Though we've only met
I want to wake up in your bed
Scars are beautiful to me
A heart that beats is a heart that bleeds
On with the show the world is our set
I'll play Montague, you'll be Capulet
There's no tragedy tonight we are alive
Fall into these arms
And spend the night na na na na na
With a stranger, like me
Fall into these arms
And spend the night na na na na
With a stranger, like me
Let's steal a police car
Like the rock stars we are
We can drive around
With the head lights off when the sun goes does
No one needs to know
How far that we go
We'll share a cigarette
And blow smoke rings 'til we have a halo
On with the show we so persevere
I'll be your Lancelot Guinevere
There's no turning back tonight we feel alive
Fall into these arms
And spend the night na na na na na
With a stranger, like me
Fall into these arms
And spend the night na na na na
With a stranger, like me
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na na na
My cell phone screen is cracked
Vodka bottles in my bath
I know we've only met
I want to wake up in your bed
Fall into these arms
And spend the night na na na na na
With a stranger
Fall into these arms
And spend the night na na na na
With a stranger, like me
Writer(s): John Thomas Harding, Soren Hansen, David Boyd
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