Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Simian Ghost
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sebastian Arnström
Songwriter
Erik Klinga
Songwriter
Mathias Zachrisson
Songwriter
Wilhelm Magnusson
Songwriter
Letras
Last night, standing in the fence line
To have a good time
Dropped your phone and that fight
It's just that we will never ever get together in time
And all that we can hope for is to fuck before dying
The ocean's going sour and the air, it's on fire
This is the last night
Last night, wrestling with the guard outside
To have a good time
You laughed and screamed your lungs out
It's just that we will never ever get together in time
And all that we can hope for is to fuck before dying
The ocean's going sour and the air, it's on fire
This is the last night
Leaned against the window on the passenger's side
Halfway out, mumbled into the cabin
What if we just try to get together in time?
All of these energies turn to matter
Littered by the cars and blurry restaurant signs
You stood up, pressed against the car door handle
Shouting at the people disappearing behind
Climb the walls, eat the bridge, don't just fall into the night
You threw your keys and screamed into the night
Two couples waltzing off and out of sight
But no one cares to listen when they're high
Last night
Written by: Erik Klinga, Mathias Zachrisson, Sebastian Arnström, Wilhelm Magnusson