Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Seaforth
Interpretação
Mitchell Thompson
Instrumentalista
Tom Jordan
Instrumentalista
Josh Devine
Instrumentalista
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Mitchell Thompson
Composição
Tom Jordan
Composição
Kyle Sturrock
Composição
Johnny Clawson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Tom Jordan
Produção
Jeff Braun
Engenharia (mixagem)
Nathan Dantzler
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
I spend the night, you get to pouring one
Playing with fire until we blow it up
We call it quits, say it's really done
This isn’t love, maybe it never was
[Verse 2]
I’m pulling out of your driveway
This time I’m keeping my eyes straight down the road
I’ll let it end
I swear I’m never gonna see you again
Then
[Chorus]
Your brown eyes gonna pull me back in
Your touch gonna get under my skin
Like clockwork, baby, you’ll come back ‘round
Your lips gonna make me forget about
[Chorus]
Every drunk fight, two thirty AM
Every red flag, every last go-to-hell sent
Every slammed door, every burnt bridge, everything
Your lips gonna make me forget about it
[Verse 3]
I know your kiss’ll get the best of me
It flips a switch, it wipes every memory clean
Girl, it’s kinda gettin’ routine
You stay, I leave then
[Chorus]
Your brown eyes gonna pull me back in
Your touch gonna get under my skin
Like clockwork, baby, you’ll come back ‘round
Your lips gonna make me forget about
[Chorus]
Every drunk fight, two thirty AM
Every red flag, every last go-to-hell sent
Every slammed door, every burnt bridge, everything
Your lips gonna make me forget about it
[Bridge]
Yeah, it’s good till it’s not, goes till it stops
[Chorus]
Your brown eyes gonna pull me back in
Your touch gonna get under my skin
Like clockwork, baby, you’ll come back ‘round
Your lips gonna make me forget about
[Chorus]
Every drunk fight, two thirty AM
Every red flag, every last go-to-hell sent
Every slammed door, every burnt bridge, everything
Your lips gonna make me forget about it
Written by: Johnny Clawson, Kyle Sturrock, Mitchell Thompson, Tom Jordan

