Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Nunnelee
Daniel Nunnelee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Nunnelee
Daniel Nunnelee
Composer
Emily Pembrooke
Emily Pembrooke
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Nunnelee
Daniel Nunnelee
Producer
Sam Killian
Sam Killian
Producer

Lyrics

When you walk in the room We both lock up You're making this so tough I know our friends feel it What'd you tell them? It was only a weekend What were you thinking? See I don't even really wanna kiss you I just wanna kick it like we used to And I've been trying to figure it all out I don't think you know I can hear you Loud and clear, you're screaming in both of my ears If you don't know what you want me to do Everything I try will be wrong to you You know me I don't get defensive All our friends are sitting on fences If you don't know what you want out of this Nothing that I say will make any sense 'Til you figure it all out It was still hot outside, the sky was so blue On the day that I met you Now the only time I see you is on accident A coincidence, insignificant See I don't even really wanna kiss you I just wanna kick it like we used to And I've been trying to figure it all I don't think you know I can hear you Loud and clear, you're screaming in both of my ears If you don't know what you want me to do Everything I try will be wrong to you You know me I don't get defensive All our friends are sitting on fences If you don't know what you want out of this Nothing that I say will make any sense Ooh, ooh Can't you see I let it get the Best of me, it's hard to breathe I'm six feet deep, it kills me When we cannot see the light That we were meant to be We just keep marching Boots are deep in all the shit We keep ourselves from seeing I guess it's okay, it has to be
Writer(s): Daniel Nunnelee, Emily Hume Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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