Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gracie Abrams
Vocals
Aaron Dessner
Piano
Julian Bunetta
Programming
Audrey Hobert
Vocals
James McAlister
Synthesizer
Benjamin Lanz
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gracie Abrams
Songwriter
Audrey Hobert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gracie Abrams
Producer
Aaron Dessner
Producer
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Bella Blasko
Recording Engineer
James McAlister
Recording Engineer
Benjamin Lanz
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I could go and read your mind
I think about your dumb face all the time
Living in your glass house, I'm outside, uh
Looking into big blue eyes
Did it just to hurt me and make me cry
Smiling through it all, yeah, that's my life
You're an idiot, now I'm sure
Now I'm positive, I should go and warn her
Ooh, bet you're thinking she's so cool
Kickin' back on your couch, making eyes from across the room
Wait, I think I've been there too, ooh
What'd she do to get you off? (Uh-huh)
Taking down her hair like, "Oh my God!"
Taking off your shirt, I did that once, or twice, uh
No, I know, I know, fuck off (uh-huh)
But I think I like her, she's so fun
Wait, I think I hate her, I'm not that evolved
I'm sorry she's missing it, sad, sad boy
Not my business, but I had to warn ya
Ooh, bet you're thinking she's so cool
Kickin' back on your couch, making eyes from across the room
Wait, I think I've been there too, ooh
Oh-ooh (ooh), you've got me thinking (got me) she's so cool (got me)
But I know what I know, and you're just another dude
Ooh, that's so true, ooh
Made it out alive, but I think I lost it
Said that I was fine, I said it from the coffin
Remember how I died when you started walking?
That's my life, that's my life
I'll put up a fight, taking out my earrings
Don't you know the vibe? Don't you know the feeling?
You should spend the night, catch me on your ceiling
That's your prize, that's your price, well
Mm, bet you're thinking she's so cool
Kickin' back on your couch, making eyes from across the room
Wait, I think I've been there too, ooh
Oh-ooh (ooh), you've got me thinking (got me) she's so cool (got me)
But I know what I know, and you're just another dude
Ooh, that's so true, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, uh
Writer(s): Gracie Madigan Abrams, Audrey Hobert
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