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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Liza Anne
Interprète
Micah Tawlks
Claviers
Kyle Ryan
Chœurs
Liza Odachowski
Chant
Cody Carpenter
Batterie
Josh Gilligan
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Liza Odachowski
Composition
Zachary Dyke
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Liza Anne
Co‑production
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Production
Micah Tawlks
Production
Kyle Ryan
Production
Mike Schuppan
Ingénierie
Adam Grover
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
You were a long bad vacation
A hotel with a view but I just stayed in, oh
I kept the blinds loose, so light would fall through
Now I've checked out and I don't miss ya
Uh, uh
I am in love with this feeling
Oh my God, are there no ceilings?
I needed sun and a soft breeze (ooh)
You were like sand in my ice cream
It was a long trip to see the same shit
Finally made it home, and I'm unpacking
I am in love with this feeling
Oh my God, are there no ceilings?
This bad vacation is no vacation
This situation is pretty grim
I wanna lay out, I need a way out
I needed somethin', there's always somethin'
And I just don't want it, anymore
I am in love with this feeling
Oh my God, are there no ceilings?
Ooh-oh, and I am in love with this feeling, feeling
Oh my God, are there no ceilings?
Writer(s): Kyle Ryan, Liza Odachowski, Zachary Dyke
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