Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jorja Beach
Jorja Beach
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorja Beach
Jorja Beach
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dion Shaw
Dion Shaw
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I broke my record for the number of times
I woke up not remembering the end of the night
Blame it all on the infinite tequila and limes
Won't do it tonight, you know that's a lie
[PreChorus]
Can you see it?
Drink it all in, they really mean it
Feels like I'm falling
[Chorus]
Hype up from the club to the back of the train
No sleep, couple shots to keep me sane
I'm in shock every time that I get off the plane
What if it's never this fun again?
Gold water, everything feels better than home
My senses drowning in the city's cologne
Keep running from the day that we end up alone
What if it's never this fun again?
What if it's never this fun again?
[Verse 2]
I'm scared l'll forget it all the moment I'm home
Reliving evocations when I pick up my phone
Feeling grateful, I'm reminded of the things I've outgrown
A world I didn't know when life moves slow
[PreChorus]
Can you feel it?
Drink it all in, time steals it
Keep your eyes on the warnings
[Chorus]
Hype up from the club to the back of the train
No sleep, couple shots to keep me sane
I'm in shock every time that I get off the plane
What if it's never this fun again?
Gold water, everything feels better than home
My senses drowning in the city's cologne
Keep running from the day that we end up alone
What if it's never this fun again?
What if it's never this fun again?
[Bridge]
And no, I won't see you again
Opposite worlds but still a friend
A memory capsuled, time that will stand still
Hope it never dies in my head
I'll wait till I find you again
A love that returns like it never left
Brings life some excitement
Let go just to dive in
Reality strikes me in the end
F-f-f-feels like I'm falling
[Chorus]
Hype up from the club to the back of the train
No sleep, couple shots to keep me sane
I'm in shock every time that I get off the plane
What if it's never this fun again?
Gold water, everything feels better than home
My senses drowning in the city's cologne
Keep running from the day that we end up alone
What if it's never this fun again?
What if it's never this fun again?
Written by: Jorja Beach
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