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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Maggie Rogers
Maggie Rogers
Canto
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Piano
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Maggie Rogers
Maggie Rogers
Letrista
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Maggie Rogers
Maggie Rogers
Producción
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Producción
Shawn Everett
Shawn Everett
Ingeniería de mezcla
Ian Gold
Ian Gold
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
John Rooney
John Rooney
Ingeniería de grabación
Konrad Snyder
Konrad Snyder
Ingeniería de grabación
Lauren Marquez
Lauren Marquez
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Michael Deano
Michael Deano
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Josh Moore
Josh Moore
Ingeniería de edición
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Masterización
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Lauren Marquer
Lauren Marquer
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Michael Dean
Michael Dean
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación

Letra

[Verse 1]
My friend Sally's getting married
And to me, that sounds so scary
I'm still trying to clean up my side of the street
Can't imagine what would happen
'Cause I'm still acting out of habit
Hoping dirty words just don't escape my teeth
[PreChorus]
Oh, but every time I try just a little
Promise that I'll meet in the middle
Always find my way back to my feet
[Chorus]
So close the door and change the channel
Give me something I can handle
A good lover or someone that's nice to me
Take my money, wreck my Sundays
Love me till your next somebody
Oh, but promise me that when it's time to leave
Don't forget me
Don't forget me
[Verse 2]
My friend Molly's got a guy, she
Swears to god, could be her family
Says he's got the greenest eyes you've ever seen
But it's crazy, all the days she spends just following him to parties
She seems happy, oh, but that's not love to me
[PreChorus]
Oh, but every time I try just a little
Promise that I'll meet in the middle
Always my find my way back to my feet
[Chorus]
So close the door and change the channel
Give me something I can handle
A good lover or someone who's nice to me
Take my money, wreck my Sundays
Love me till your next somebody
Oh, and promise me that when it's time to leave
Don't forget me
Don't forget me
[Bridge]
And maybe I'm dead wrong
Maybe I was bitter from the winter all along
Maybe there's a stranger standing, holding out for love
Just waiting on the next street
Just for me
Oh, just for me
[Chorus]
So close the door and change the channel
Give me something I can handle
A good lover, someone who's nice to me
Take my money, wreck my Sundays
Love me till your next somebody
Oh, but promise me that when it's time to leave
Oh, won't you promise me that when it's time to leave
Don't forget me
Don't forget me
Written by: Ian Fitchuk, Maggie Rogers
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