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Mike Posner - In The Arms Of A Stranger
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Posner
Mike Posner
Keyboards
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Bass Guitar
Kristoffer Sonne
Kristoffer Sonne
Drums
Adam Friedman
Adam Friedman
Guitar
Glenn Scott
Glenn Scott
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Posner
Mike Posner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Posner
Mike Posner
Producer
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Producer
Mdl
Mdl
Producer
Sam Keyte
Sam Keyte
Recording Engineer
Kristian Larsen
Kristian Larsen
Assistant Recording Engineer
Oskar Winberg
Oskar Winberg
Recording Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Tyler Scott
Tyler Scott
Mixing Engineer
Adam Friedman
Adam Friedman
Producer

Lyrics

I was 16 with a rocket And some sunshine in my pocket It was how you used words I didn't know And the way you said my name And cut up peaches and them brown eyes Little flame that we pretend doesn't glow You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine What I've come to understand Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me I'm right back where I began In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love Holding her closely, remember your touch And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love There were times I think about us Overcome by the nostalgias I am on call when you need me, let me know But we're drifting in a strange way I'm aware that it's mistake if I love you It's a mistake if I don't You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine What I've come to understand Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me I'm right back where I began In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love Holding her closely, remember your touch And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love And she smelled like Michigan And it felt like lust And the nostalgia's killing me And it's all because I'm in the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love Holding her closely, remember your touch And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up In the arms of a stranger, stranger, stranger In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love Holding her closely, remember your touch And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
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