クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grayson A. Wood
Songwriter
歌詞
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Sent my good morning text
I hope you got the message
I guess I'm still looking for signs from all my prior lessons
I never know what's next
Could always switch directions
That's what I get for putting faith in all my own projections
I know it's hard to try sometimes
But I pick it up, read between the lines
While you're so stuck on who's wrong and right
We don't see the end but we see the signs
Just give it one more night
Moving quick but going nowhere fast
Taking our shots in the dark
Tell me how long can a moment last
Should we douse or fan the spark
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Build it up to watch it fall down
Or mold a solid structure standing tall like it's our compound
Girl take my hand we'll hit locations that we'll never be found
A place that only we know
Guess I'm feeling like I'm Keane now
I'm so serious, delirious for you
I blame your touch and the way you move
Baby it's no rush we can play it cool
Already told me once that's not what you do
I guess I'll see real soon
Moving quick but going nowhere fast
Taking our shots in the dark
Tell me how long can a moment last
Should we douse or fan the spark
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Written by: Grayson A. Wood
