Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quadeca
Quadeca
Vocals
Johnny May
Johnny May
Piano
Miles Martin
Miles Martin
Drums
Oleka
Oleka
Flute
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quadeca
Quadeca
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quadeca
Quadeca
Producer
Johnny May
Johnny May
Co-Producer

Tekst Utworu

It's that time of the year where I start getting old
There's traditions I try just to see what'll hold
Had my heart on the line airing out with my clothes
It's so easy to dry, but it's harder to fold
Darling, don't you give up on a Monday
I wanna tell you I want you
You'd probably take it the wrong way (oh)
God, I'm losing my grip on the runway
I wanna get there with you now
This time I'll take you the long way
It's that time of the year where there's smoke in my breath
I can cover it up with a joint and a mess
If I zip up my coat, all the feathers will leak
There's a hole in the down and a trick up my sleeve
Darling, don't you give up on a Monday
I wanna tell you I want you
You might've took it the wrong way
God, I'm losing my grip on the runway
I wanna get there with you now
This time I'll take you the long way (mm)
It's that time of the year where I put on my hat
'Cause the light's getting strong, and it's blocking my path
When the water is warm, it can't help but unpack
If I keep moving on, I'll forget the way back (back)
Darling, don't you give up on a Monday
I wanna tell you I want you
You might've took it the wrong way
God, I'm losing my grip on the runway
I wanna get there with you now
This time I'll take you the long way (mm)
Darling, don't you give up on a Monday (ooh)
I wanna tell you I want you
You might've took it the wrong way (ooh)
God, I'm losing my grip on the runway (oh)
I wanna get there with you now
I went and took it the long way
Written by: Johnny May, Quadeca
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