Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jimmy Robbins
Programação
Derek Wells
Guitarra elétrica
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Baixo
Fred Eltringham
Bateria
Ilya Toshinskiy
Violão
Russ Pahl
Guitarra elétrica
David Dorn
Piano
Maddie Marlow
Vocais
Taylor Dye
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Maddie Marlow
Composição
Taylor Dye
Composição
Justin Ebach
Composição
Jon Nite
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jimmy Robbins
Produção
Derek Wells
Produção
Justin Neibank
Engenharia (mixagem)
Ben Fowler
Engenharia
Ben Phillips
Engenharia (edição)
Josh Ditty
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Adam Ayan
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
They don't cancel other plans
Have conversations with nothin' but their eyes
They don't hear each other's names
And forget to concentrate
Hits a nerve and lights you up like dynamite
[Verse 2]
Friends don't call you in the middle of the night
Couldn't even tell you why
They just felt like sayin' hi
[Verse 3]
Friends don't stand around, playin' with their keys
Findin' reasons not to leave
Tryna hide the chemistry
Drive a little too slow
Take the long way home
Get a little too close
We do, but, but friends don't
[Verse 4]
They don't almost say, I love you
When they're downtown somewhere
Just a little drunk
They don't talk about the future
And put each other in it
And get chills with every accidental touch
[Verse 5]
Friends don't call you in the middle of the night
Couldn't even tell you why
They just felt like sayin' hi
Friends don't stand around, playin' with their keys
Findin' reasons not to leave
Tryna hide the chemistry
Drive a little too slow
Take the long way home
Get a little too close
We do, but, but friends don't
[Verse 6]
I keep tellin' myself this might be nothin'
But one look in your eyes and, God, there's somethin'
You can lie to me and say you don't
But I know you do
And I love you too
[Verse 7]
Friends don't call you in the middle of the night
Couldn't even tell you why
They just felt like sayin' hi
Friends don't stand around, playin' with their keys
Findin' reasons not to leave
Tryna hide the chemistry
Drive a little too slow
Take the long way home
Get a little too close
We do, but, but friends don't
[Verse 8]
Friends don't
Written by: Jon Nite, Justin Ebach, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Dye