Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Halsey
Voces
Lauren Jauregui
Voces
Greg Kurstin
Teclados
Ezra Kurstin
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ashley Frangipane
Autoría
Greg Kurstin
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Greg Kurstin
Producción
Alex Pasco
Ingeniería de grabación
Julian Burg
Ingeniería de grabación
Serban Ghenea
Ingeniería de mezcla
John Hanes
Ingeniería de mezcla
Chris Gehringer
Masterización
Chris Gheringer
Masterización
Letra
[Verse 1]
She doesn't kiss me on the mouth anymore
'Cause it's more intimate
Than she thinks we should get
She doesn't look me in the eyes anymore
Too scared of what she'll see
Somebody holding me
[Verse 2]
When I wake up all alone and I'm thinking of your skin
I remember, I remember what you told me
[Verse 3]
Said that we're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved
To feel anything at all
We're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved
To feel anything at all
[Verse 4]
She doesn't call me on the phone anymore
She's never listening
She says it's innocent
She doesn't let me have control anymore
I must have crossed a line
I must have lost my mind
[Verse 5]
When I wake up all alone and I'm thinking of your skin
I remember, I remember what you told me
[Verse 6]
Said that we're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved
To feel anything at all
We're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved
To feel anything at all
[Verse 7]
I'll miss the mornings with you laying in my bed
I'll miss the memories replaying in my head
I'll miss the thought of forever, you and me
But all you're missing is my body, oh
[Verse 8]
So we're not lovers (We're not lovers)
'Cause we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved
To feel anything at all
We're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved
To feel anything at all (Anything)
[Verse 9]
To feel anything at all
To feel anything at all
Written by: Ashley Frangipane, Greg Kurstin

