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