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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Still Pigeon
Still Pigeon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Bennett
William Bennett
Songwriter
Daniel Cummings
Daniel Cummings
Songwriter
Jonathan Drake
Jonathan Drake
Songwriter
Harry Wragg
Harry Wragg
Songwriter
Millie May Wild
Millie May Wild
Songwriter

Songtexte

Tube screams, head screams I never used to think like this before Feels good, on the move Riding round town like I did before Eyes up, eyes down Trying to find a spot that's not my phone Tube stops, head's not Got the memo it keeps screaming every feeling and I can't wait to attend your shindig Every time I have a blast and I'm last to leave but Late at night got this adrenaline under my skin It's telling me to run away and hide Just not tonight Hot seats, cold meats Pretty sure that we met once before Gorgeous, I'm filthy Make me wanna dance but I'm on the floor Room spins, nice shins Why the fuck am I still on the floor My drink, your sink Got a feeling I won't see you in the morning but I can't wait to attend your shindig Every time I have a blast and I'm last to leave but Late at night got this adrenaline under my skin It's telling me to run away and hide Just not tonight I've been moving way too fast I wish someone would come and pull me over I've been sleeping at the wheel And now I'm feeling things I'm not supposed to feel Used to practice every day and now I need relief I can't remember I'm having so much fun I jump the gun again I can't wait to attend your shit gig Every time I have a blast and I'm last to leave but Late at night got this adrenaline under my skin It's telling me to run away and hide Just not tonight
Writer(s): Daniel Cummings, Harry Wragg, Jonathan Drake, Millie May Wild, William Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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