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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B.Miles
Songwriter
Eric Nizgretsky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Firlik
Producer
Rob Seeley
Producer
Matias Quarleri
Producer
Letra
Dance when half the city's asleep
Forgot how this feels
And I took a hit whatever Blake gave me
Cat eyes on these streets
I was you four years ago
Blowing smoke in every old face
These downtown kids have changed
Electric fog and dressed in 90's praise
Pawn my nights with Baby's back-line
The year I felt cool
Dirty stars they're stuck on my cheek
Yet they're all I see
Cause "Losing My Edge" is playing on repeat
A broken beak can't sing
Water bottle cocktails line my feet
Hungry dogs they follow me
And it's making me feel displaced
Barking with the strange
Scared to show the time that's kissed my face
Pawn my nights with Baby's back-line
The year I felt cool
I need a night of using
Sweet just like it's icing
Commanding each room
But my voice lost it's teeth
Pawn my nights with Baby's back-line
The year I felt cool
Just had a night of using
Sweet just like it's icing
Commanding each room
Writer(s): Brenna Miles
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