Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Helman
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Helman
Songwriter
Ron Lopata
Songwriter
Simon Wilcox
Songwriter
Thomas "Tawgs" Salter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas "Tawgs" Salter
Producer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Joe Zook
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's a place I go where there's no heat
But it never gets cold, and that I know for sure
There's a rusted gate and a chandelier
A plywood door and a mattress on the floor
She lays me down so low here under the stars
And knowing it won't last just tears me apart
[Chorus]
This is how it goes, this is how it goes
Baby, we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky, Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes, taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high in your sweet little bungalow
[Instrumental]
She's got a temper, yeah, like a redhead
A tabby cat and a tattoo she regrets
She's a carpenter with a book of poems
Got another side that no one really knows
Watching through the window you smile in the dark
Knowing we can't stay here, but you left a mark
[Chorus]
This is how it goes, this is how it goes
Baby, we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky, Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes, taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high in your sweet little bungalow
[Instrumental]
This is enough, don't be insecure
As long as you kiss me when I walk through your window
To your door and I'll know
When the night is filled with cold
We'll be warm, and nothing matters
When the world is moving slow
I got you in my arms
Now it's fine, don't feel low
[Chorus]
This is how it goes, this is how it goes
Baby, we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky, Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes, taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high in your sweet little bungalow
Written by: Ron Lopata, Scott Helman, Simon Wilcox, Thomas "Tawgs" Salter