Musikvideo
Musikvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Wood
Guitar
Ashton Wall
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Thomas Smythe
Songwriter
David Thomas Urbinati
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zac Wagner
Engineer
Sam Moses
Mastering Engineer
Songtexte
Let's get away, oh
I'm fresh on the market
Feeling fly, feeling solid
I really wish you were here
This house is kind of silent
New key in my pocket
My face in your locket
The way you love is cosmic
I don't mind if I call it, do you?
Do you?
So let's get away
I'll take you on a high-speed chase
You don't have to wait
Go anywhere you want to be
With me
With me
So what's the situation?
Are we real or are we faking?
I don't have time for madness
Or all your petty sadness
Do you?
You're my kinda woman
Right hook, left-footed
It's really something special
Or maybe supernatural
With you
Oh, With you
So let's get away
I'll take you on a high-speed chase
You don't have to wait
Go anywhere you want to be
With me
With me
It's dark on the street
And I really can't see
But Your smile is a light
And there's gold on your feet
So let's get away
I'll take you on a high-speed chase
You don't have to wait
Go anywhere you want to be
With me
With me
Written by: David Thomas Urbinati, Taylor Thomas Smythe


