Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wells*
Wells*
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Naley
Josh Naley
Composer
Gracie Moller
Gracie Moller
Composer

Letras

[Verse 1]
On my couch, making out
Cynicism on her mouth
God, I wish that I could make this last forever
I don't like when we fight
Overthink it overnight
But I always find my back home to get her
[PreChorus]
She's got my picture in her locket and she keeps it like a promise
So I'm with her everywhere she goes
[Chorus]
Everybody wants to know Gracie
She drives everyone I know crazy, yeah
I give her my heart like it's hers to collect
And everybody wants to know Gracie
But she's my baby
[Instrumental]
Ouch, can you tell? Fell from Heaven to a Hell
Where I'm always paranoid that I'm forgotten
I never listen, she'll never get bored
And I see her like religion, she's always on board
And I never wanna stop
But I'll never believe that she's mine
[PreChorus]
She's got my picture in her locket and she keeps it like a promise
So I'm with her everywhere she goes
[Chorus]
Everybody wants to know Gracie
She drives everyone I know crazy, yeah
I give her my heart like it's hers to collect
And everybody wants to know Gracie
But she's my baby
[Instrumental]
Everything you know about her is what she wants you to know
But I know things that she doesn't tell anybody else but me, oh
Everything you know about her is what she wants you to know
But I know things that she doesn't tell anybody else but me, oh
[Chorus]
Everybody wants to know Gracie
She drives everyone I know crazy, yeah
I give her my heart like it's hers to collect
And everybody wants to know Gracie
But she's fucking mine
[Instrumental]
Everything you know about her is what she wants you to know
But I know things that she doesn't tell anybody else but me, oh
Written by: Gracie Moller, Josh Naley
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