Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Clinton Kane
Clinton Kane
Violão
Steve Rusch
Steve Rusch
Baixo
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Clinton Kane
Clinton Kane
Composição
Steve Rusch
Steve Rusch
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Steve Rusch
Steve Rusch
Engenharia (gravação)
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Engenharia (mixagem)
Aaron Berman
Aaron Berman
Engenharia (assistente)
Augustine Lim
Augustine Lim
Engenharia (assistente)
Chris Allgood
Chris Allgood
Engenharia (masterização)
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
I saw someone who looks just like you
In the back seat, with her hand out the sunroof
I swear it was the dress that I gave you
And I wonder, is your favorite color still blue?
[Verse 2]
You're full of love and wild and free
Chasing every dream and possibility
You're more than I could ever be
[Verse 3]
I hope he treats you better than I ever could
'Cause you deserve the world times two, and our simple Sunday afternoons
I hope he's home for you, even though I had to lose you
You define who fills your heart, even if I'm not the one you choose
[Verse 4]
(Woah, woah)
[Verse 5]
I thought I caught a glimpse of me and you
In our kitchen, where I cooked your favorite food
And if I'm being honest, I was a fool
So say the word, and I'll come running back to you
[Verse 6]
You're full of love and wild and free
Chasing every dream and possibility
You're more than I could ever be
[Verse 7]
I hope he treats you better than I ever could
'Cause you deserve the world times two, and our simple Sunday afternoons
I hope he's home for you, even though I had to lose you
For you to find who fills your heart, even if I'm not the one you choose
[Verse 8]
Oh ooh, oh ooh
Oh ooh, oh ooh
Oh ooh, oh ooh
Oh ooh
[Verse 9]
I hope he treats you better than I ever could
'Cause you deserve the world times two, and our simple Sunday afternoons
I hope he's home for you, even though I had to lose you
For you to find who fills your heart, even if I'm not the one you choose
[Verse 10]
(Woah, woah) And I hope he's home for you
(Woah, woah) And our Sunday afternoons
Written by: Clinton Kane, Steve Rusch
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