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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zoe Clark
Zoe Clark
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zoe Clark
Zoe Clark
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Schueler
Drew Schueler
Producer

Lyrics

I tell everyone I'm over it
I tell you I'm all done
I tell everyone I'm over it
I tell you that I'm all done
But I make sure I wear that white dress, red dress when I see you
'Cause I know you're not that strong
You would think that I know better, better, better
But every time that you get closer, closer, closer
And it's the
Way you called me pretty when I cried in New York City
It's the way your sister told me "welcome to the family"
And it's the way I wear your t-shirt every night, oversized
It's the way you look at my face that I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)
I pretend that I'm not in love
Every time you call me up, mmm
I pretend that I don't need a label, label on us baby
'Cause I know that's how we messed up
'Cause it's the
Way you called me pretty when I cried in New York City
It's the way your sister told me "welcome to the family"
And it's the way I wear your t-shirt every night, oversized
It's the way you look at my face that I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)
You would think that I know better, better, better
But every time that you get closer, closer
It's the way you called me pretty when I cried in New York City
It's the way your sister told me "welcome to the family"
And it's the way I wear your t-shirt every night, oversized
It's the way you look at my face that I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)
That I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)
And it's the way you called me pretty when I cried in New York City
Written by: Zoe Clark
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