クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Selima Taibi
Selima Taibi
Lead Vocals
Magnus Bang Olsen
Magnus Bang Olsen
Piano
Martha Rowsell
Martha Rowsell
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Little
Joel Little
Songwriter
Ella Yelich O'Connor
Ella Yelich O'Connor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonas Holle
Jonas Holle
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
The drink you spilt all over me
'Lover's Spit' left on repeat
My mum and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy getting old
[Verse 2]
We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish it would be all the time
[Verse 3]
The drink you spilt all over me
'Lover's Spit' left on repeat
My mum and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy getting old
[Verse 4]
The drink you spilt all over me
'Lover's Spit' left on repeat
My mum and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy getting old
[Verse 5]
This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight street
And I've never felt more alone
It feels so scary getting old
[Verse 6]
We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish it would be all the time
[Verse 7]
This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight streets
I've never felt more alone
Feels so scary getting old
[Verse 8]
This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight streets
I've never felt more alone
Feels so scary getting old
[Verse 9]
I want 'em back (I want 'em back)
The minds we had (The minds we had)
How all the thoughts (How all the thoughts)
Moved 'round our heads (Moved round our heads)
[Verse 10]
I want 'em back (I want 'em back)
The minds we had (The minds we had)
It's not enough to feel the lack
I want 'em back, I want 'em back (I want 'em)
[Verse 11]
You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like little kids)
We laugh until our ribs get tough (Laugh until our ribs get tough)
But that will never be enough (But that will never be enough)
[Verse 12]
You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like little kids)
We laugh until our ribs get tough (Laugh until our ribs get tough)
But that will never be enough (But that will never be enough)
[Verse 13]
But that will never be enough (But that will never be enough)
No, that will never be enough (No, that will never be enough)
No, that will never be enough (No, that will never be enough)
That will never be enough (That will never be enough)
Written by: Ella Yelich O'Connor, Joel Little
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