Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Background Vocals
Julia Michaels
Julia Michaels
Background Vocals
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Background Vocals
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Songwriter
Julia Michaels
Julia Michaels
Songwriter
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ingrid Andress
Ingrid Andress
Producer
Sam Ellis
Sam Ellis
Producer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Serben Ghenea
Serben Ghenea
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's crazy how manipulation feels like A soft blanket holding you tight And every night, sleeping next to someone's Just as warm as the gaslight It's funny how jealousy sounds like Somebody's worried 'bout you And all that control takes on different roles Don't realize the toll it takes on you I've been to pretty dark places Stuck in toxic situations But you taste like stability and That's new for me Yeah, this feels like homemade cooking Like backyard kissing Like hold the door open and I laugh But it's nice like Sunday sleepin' in Baby, I'm leaning in Conversations, I can tell that you're listening I thought I knew what I knew what love was Guess I didn't know at all 'Cause I don't know what this is But I think love's supposed to feel like this It's funny how I used to make excuses Excuses as often as I breathe Defending him, trying to defuse it And it would only blow up on me Yeah, I've been to pretty dark places Stuck in toxic situations But you taste like security and That's new for me Yeah, this feels like homemade cooking Like backyard kissing Like hold the door open and I laugh But it's nice like Sunday sleepin' in Baby, I'm leaning in Conversations, I can tell that you're listening I thought I knew what I knew what love was Guess I didn't know at all 'Cause I don't know what this is But I think love's supposed to feel like this Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Yeah, this feels like not just for tonight Not some quick goodbye Tell me that you want me And I know that you mean it like Sunday sleepin' in Baby, I'm leaning in Conversations, I can tell that you're listening I thought I knew what I knew what love was Guess I didn't know at all 'Cause I don't know what this is But I think love's supposed to feel like this
Writer(s): Julia Michaels, Sam Ellis, Ingrid Andress Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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