Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Valley
Intérprete
Mike Brandolino
Guitarra
Rob Laska
Guitarra
Karah James
Batería
Lorenzo Polese
Saxofón
Michael Brandolino
Guitarra
Alexander DiMauro
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Michael Brandolino
Composición
Robert Sowinski
Composición
Alexander DiMauro
Composición
Karah McGillivray
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Andy Seltzer
Producción
Mike Brandolino
Producción
Rob Laska
Producción
Karah James
Producción
Jason Dufour
Ingeniería de mezcla
Michael Brandolino
Producción
Alexander DiMauro
Producción
Letra
[Verse 1]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 2]
A saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea Market
There's something about her
And there's something about it
There's a million ways to pass the day
On a concrete island
We try to get past it, just stuck in the traffic
[Verse 3]
Swing your conscience for the lever
Maybe talking's not the feature
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 4]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 5]
It's such a waste to watch you slide out
In the hallway
And breakdown in the housin'
On the street and apartment
We share a light 'cause you're alone
And in the same clothes
With the blur of the tunnel
And the blur of the mirror
[Verse 6]
Swing your conscience for the lever
Maybe talking's not the feature
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 7]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
There's still a light in the house
There's still a light in the house
[Verse 8]
When she crash, she brings a storm in
I kinda like the way it pours
3 o'clock and calling in her
She's telling me come over, move on
[Verse 9]
In the Brooklyn light, we're just passersby's
Her hands on my shoulder, it all feels right
'Cause you found me there
With your new cut hair
Is it New York? Or Heaven?
I can't think twice now
[Verse 10]
I'd like to call you on the way home
Another precious call to waste on my mouth
Maybe talking's not the feature
My chances tuggin' me by the shoulder
But there's no one home
To let you in or let me out
There's still a light in the house
Written by: Alexander DiMauro, Karah McGillivray, Michael Brandolino, Robert Sowinski