Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
NOTD
NOTD
Intérprete
Riley Biederer
Riley Biederer
Canto
Tobias Danielsson
Tobias Danielsson
Intérprete
Samuel Brandt
Samuel Brandt
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Riley Biederer
Riley Biederer
Composición
Tobias Danielsson
Tobias Danielsson
Composición
Samuel Brandt
Samuel Brandt
Composición
Heather Sommer
Heather Sommer
Composición
Adam Turley
Adam Turley
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
NOTD
NOTD
Producción
Tobias Danielsson
Tobias Danielsson
Producción
Samuel Brandt
Samuel Brandt
Producción
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

I've been screaming three words in my head
Say it under my breath instead
'Cause I don't wanna come on too-
Hot and heavy
You put on your jeans and I keep reinventing
Ways to be around the bush
Not obsessing, 'least that's what I tell myself
Fuck, but I'm pretending
Mm, I try to make colossal feelings look casual
Clinging on to my last bit of self-control
Mm-mm
I've been screaming three words in my head
Say it under my breath instead
'Cause I don't wanna come on too-
What if it slips off my lips
Then everything goes to shit, can't fix it
I don't wanna come on too strong
But I'm bound to spill my feelings on the dinner table
Or in between the drink at the party
And I probably could've said it right before you left
But I intentionally forget to mention that I love you
I'm a cynic
Maybe something in the water makes me pessimistic
I'm tryna make it all make sense
Terrifying, throwing my heart out on the line
So I keep it in
Mm, I try to make colossal feelings look casual
Clinging on to my last bit of self-control
Oh, no, no
I've been screaming three words in my head
Say it under my breath instead
'Cause I don't wanna come on too-
What if it slips off my lips
Then everything goes to shit, can't fix it
I don't wanna come on too strong
But I'm bound to spill my feelings on the dinner table
Or in between the drink at the party
And I probably could've said it right before you left
But I intentionally forget to mention that I love you
Baby, I'm a walking, stalling, ticking, time-bomb
Ghosts I feel in the pockets of the silence
They're talking in my sleep
Drinking a coffee
I've been screaming three words in my head
Say it under my breath instead
'Cause I don't wanna come on too-
What if it slips off my lips
Then everything goes to shit, can't fix it
I don't wanna come on too strong
But I'm bound to spill my feelings on the dinner table
Or in between the drink at the party
And I probably could've said it right before you left
But I intentionally forget to mention that I love you
Love you, babe
Love, love you
Written by: Adam Turley, Heather Sommer, Riley Biederer, Samuel Brandt, Tobias Danielsson
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