Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wyatt Burkhardt
Songwriter
Neil Shop
Songwriter
Testi
A picture worth a thousand words
A night I'd rather went unheard
One kiss with less regret than emptiness and lingering past tense
I don't know who I'll wrap my arms around tonight
This time
A picture worth a thousand words
A little thing that's fucking so absurd
One picture stripped the filter
Sent to thrill her, ellipses everywhere
I don't know, I might have caught her eye tonight
Two hearts of a modern fancy
With a lot of lust and little romancing
Complex thinking, not comprehending much
Two hearts with a little bit of foreplay
Nodding off in time in a contemplative mental state
I'd like to stay right here a while
A story wrought in broken beat
A swing, a lapse of the naive
Our lips met in the spaces
On the pages, everything made sense
I don't know, but I think I'm fucking falling tonight
Two hearts of a modern fancy
With a lot of lust and little romancing
Complex thinking, not comprehending much
Two hearts with a little bit of foreplay
Nodding off in time in a contemplative mental state
I'd like to stay right here
You come when the nights are long
I come when I'm all alone
One pass and we'll make this last
Can we take this faster?
You come when the nights are long
I come when I'm all alone
One pass and we'll make this last
Can we take this faster?
Can we make this matter?
Two hearts of a modern fancy
With a lot of lust and absolutely zero game
Complex thinking, not comprehending much
Two hearts with a little bit of foreplay
Nodding off in time in a contemplative mental state
I'd like to stay right here
I'd like to stay right here a while
Written by: Neil Shop, Wyatt Burkhardt
