Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emily Warren
Emily Warren
Background Vocals
Alex Pall
Alex Pall
Programming
Andrew Taggart
Andrew Taggart
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emily Warren
Emily Warren
Songwriter
Andrew Taggart
Andrew Taggart
Songwriter
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Songwriter
Alex Pall
Alex Pall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Chainsmokers
The Chainsmokers
Producer
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Producer
Jordan Stilwell
Jordan Stilwell
Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Adam Alpert
Adam Alpert
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Cap and a stem with the red wine You ain't got friends, so you're at mine I hear you're in town for the weekend I swear I'm not tryin' to get even Couple texts from my ex, you were homies Never took the time to get to know me And now you're standing in my kitchen doing blow (please) You kiss me on some cyanide It kills me, you'll feel different when we're eye to eye Listen, I don't wanna be your alibi You feel too much, so miss me on your ride tonight (hey) A day goes by, and I want you Spent two nights in your bedroom We can get high by the ocean And I'll try to hide my emotion Three, six, nine, you can call me Only stay at my place when you're lonely If you need me for the night, I gotta know, please We'll never go back, back, back to the way things were And I was intact, that's a fact 'til you struck my nerve Once I felt the way it hit, I was addicted to this I would never go back, back, back, oh You kiss me on some cyanide It kills me, you'll feel different when we're eye to eye Listen, I don't wanna be your alibi You feel too much, so miss me on your ride tonight (You kiss me on some...) (You kiss me on some cyanide) And I gotta know when it's over (it's over) 'Cause I gotta know who's next I'm tired of letting hope control me Set me free You kiss me on some cyanide It kills me, you'll feel different when we're eye to eye Listen, I don't wanna be your alibi You feel too much, so miss me on your ride tonight Kiss me on some cyanide (Kills me, you feel different when we're eye to eye) (Kills me, you feel different when we're eye to eye) You feel too much, so miss me on your ride tonight (Cyanide) (Oh, oh, oh) (Still, do you feel, feel) (Feel good? Real bad?)
Writer(s): Ian Kirkpatrick, Emily Warren, Andrew Taggart, Alex Pall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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