Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dasha
Dasha
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dasha
Dasha
Songwriter
Keir Gibson
Keir Gibson
Songwriter
Travis Heidelman
Travis Heidelman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bardo Novotny
Bardo Novotny
Mastering Engineer
Travis Heidelman
Travis Heidelman
Producer

Lyrics

Well, I bet you take the same roads Going downtown in your nice clothes Yeah, I bet you hit the same bars, throwing the same darts, piercing the same heart I bet you tell the same jokes I've been avoiding all the places that we used to love And heaven only knows I don't get out enough Maybe we should call it a truce, 'cause maybe I'll run into you I tried to lock you out, like it's my house Just like I owned this city You probably miss these streets, just like me These neon lights all pretty I always thought that moving on meant one of us should leave So I tried to lock you out, but maybe now We can share this city Well, it's two for one on broadway And the weather's looking nice And I'll be here by the same booth, on the same stool, like we used to If you wanna come on by, like old times Man, I've been dodgin' all the places that we used to go And living to avoid you is just getting old Maybe if I'm telling the truth I kinda wanna run into you I tried to lock you out, like it's my house Just like I owned this city You probably miss these streets, just like me These neon lights all pretty I always thought that moving on meant one of us should leave I tried to lock you out, but maybe now We can share this city
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