Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Summer Camp
Summer Camp
Performer
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Vocals
Elizabeth Sankey
Elizabeth Sankey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Warmsley
Jeremy Warmsley
Songwriter
Elizabeth Sankey
Elizabeth Sankey
Songwriter

Testi

I don't know where you go Late at night Late at night I don't know what you see When you cover your eyes When you cover your eyes I can tell you how it feels It's so predictable Was it worth it It makes me feel so down. Like i'm gona die If we weren't at your parents house I'd probably cry. It makes me feel so down. Like i'm gona die I'll tell you for the last time You best start treating me right. My brother's huge He's gona take care of you, take care of you Don't tell me to calm down I'm gona make a scene, make a scene I'm can show you how it feels That's so (?) despicable. Was it worth it? It makes me feel so down Like i'm gona die. If we weren't at your parent's house I'd probably cry It makes me feel so down. Like i'm gona die I'll tell you for the last time It makes me feel so down. Like i'm gona die I'll tell you for the last time You better start treating me right Woah Oh You better start treating me right Woah Oh You better start treating me right
Writer(s): Jeremy Warmsley, Elizabeth Morgan Sankey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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