Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Adam Turley
Adam Turley
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Adam Turley
Adam Turley
Composição
Jordan Turley
Jordan Turley
Composição
Gabe Yaron
Gabe Yaron
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Adam Turley
Adam Turley
Produção
Gabe Yaron
Gabe Yaron
Produção

Letra

(No, I'm not myself when you're next to me)
All my friends complain, it's been three days since they heard from me
Somehow, I always find ways to show up late to parties
Got nothin' to wear, it's probably 'cause I don't do laundry
But you
Do something to all my bad habits
Don't know how that happens
Yeah, you (you)
Somehow erase all of my patterns
Like I never had 'em
Now I spend my day on the interstate
Just to see your face at an old cafe
Never miss your call, even when it's late
You somehow got a power over me
(What a relief)
Yeah, I'd wait in line at the DMV
Just to make the drive to your B&B
No, I'm not myself when you're next to me
Both hands on the wheel, you got the key
(What a relief)
(What a relief)
Soon as I'm leaving your place I turn into the old me (the old me)
Got three tickets on the way home, 'cause I won't quit speeding
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know what's happening to me
(What's happening to me)
'Cause when you're not here now
Ooh-ooh
I fall right back into my bad habits
Don't know how that happens
But, you
Somehow erase all of my patterns
Like I never had 'em
Now I spend my day on the interstate
Just to see your face at an old cafe
Never miss your call, even when it's late
You somehow got a power over me
(What a relief)
Yeah, I'd wait in line at the DMV
Just to make the drive to your B&B
No, I'm not myself when you're next to me
Both hands on the wheel, you got the key
(What a relief)
(What a relief)
(What a relief)
(What a relief)
(What a relief)
(What a relief)
Written by: Adam Turley, Gabe Yaron, Jordan Turley
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