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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Matthew Ramsey
Voix principales
Trevor Rosen
Chœurs
Brad Tursi
Guitare électrique
Kris Donegan
Guitare électrique
Geoff Sprung
Basse
Whit Sellers
Batterie
Ryan Gore
Percussion
Dave Cohen
Synthétiseur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Matthew Ramsey
Paroles/Composition
Trevor Rosen
Paroles/Composition
Josh Osborne
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ryan Gore
Ingénierie de mixage
Shane McAnally
Production
Brian David Willis
Ingénierie de montage
Andrew Mendelson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Chris Small
Ingénierie de montage
Chris Taylor
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Dan Davis
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Well, it was down some street we couldn't even pronounce
We were smoking a little from a half an ounce
The tequila was cheap, but the flow we were feeling was real
Neither one of us looking for three little words
Unless those three words were "Do not disturb"
Checkout was supposed to be noon, but we slept in till three
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key
Well, I could still see her on the bed sitting Indian style
With my t-shirt on and a half drunk smile
She talked about Austin and how she'd get back there someday
We had the curtains wide open and a song on my phone
We danced by the TV we never turned on
And wondered would anyone miss us if we ran away?
But this isn't one of those stories that ends up that way, no
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key, yeah
We left the lights, we left the crowd
We left the world and locked it out
She left a picture in my head
She left a night I can't forget, but
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key
Yeah, she kept it
She kept the hotel key
Slipped it in her purse
I guess it makes her think of me
And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves
And the clothes all over the floor
We both know we can't open that door no more
But she kept the hotel key
Yeah, she kept it
She kept the hotel key, ooh
She kept the hotel key
Written by: Josh Osborne, Matthew Ramsey, Trevor Rosen

