Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Bashaw
Piano
David Eselgroth
Background Vocals
Jeremy Steckel
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Bashaw
Songwriter
David Eselgroth
Songwriter
Jeremy Steckel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Eselgroth
Producer
Jeremy Steckel
Producer
Letras
Midwest blue skies
Summer love feels near
Neon red lights
Fingers brushing through her hair
Sequin dark eyes
Can't escape your stare
Time of our lives
Can we somehow get back there
We were high now I'm so low
Wishing I'd see my phone glow
Seeing you with no halo
Freaking out all alone
Don't know
What to do with myself though
I'm givin' it a go
Two months gone by
Needle drops, press play
Broken record
Raining on my own parade
Give me green lights
Looks like things could change
You can't see black ice
And it wrecks you just the same
I'm not good at goodbyes
But girl you takin' the prize
Million dollar question why
We were high now I'm so low
Wishing I'd see my phone glow
Seeing you with no halo
Freaking out all alone
Don't know
What to do with myself though
Bitter goodbyes
Bummer love souvenir
Kill the sad vibes
And a rainbow will appear
Hit the lights for my solo
Better be in the front row
Stepping out of your shadow
Breaking out on my own
Now I know
I'm okay by myself so
I'm givin' it a go
Now I know
I'm okay by myself so
I'm givin' it a go
Writer(s): Michael Bashaw
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