Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teddy Swims
Vocals
John Ryan
Background Vocals
Sean Erick
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Ryan
Songwriter
Mags Duval
Songwriter
Steph Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Ryan
Producer
Jeff Gunnell
Recording Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Alex Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
We should put on our favorite records
Pour a little whiskey too early in the day
We could blame it all on the weather
Swear the connection was better in LA
We could use our imaginations to make up a confrontation
For the sake of something goin' on
We should put on our favorite records
If we're lucky, turn tonight into a love song
It's alright
Gonna stay right here 'til it hits us
Even if it takes all night
Gonna find the flame we've been missing, baby
It's alright
Gonna stay right here 'til it hits us
Even if it takes all night
Gonna find the flame we've been missing, babe
We could try a couple different angles
Your way, or my way, maybe something in between
We could throw it up to the angels
Call it a day, say we gave it everything
Just 'cause we don't see it
Doesn't mean, doesn't mean it isn't there
Just 'cause we don't feel it
Doesn't mean, doesn't mean we don't care, oh
It's alright
Gonna stay right here 'til it hits us
Even if it takes all night
Gonna find the flame we've been missing, baby
It's alright
Gonna stay right here 'til it hits us
Even if it takes all night
We're gonna find the flame we've been missing, baby
Writer(s): John Henry Ryan, Margaret Elizabeth Chapman, Stephenie Nicole Jones, Jaten Dimsdale
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