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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B.Miles
B.Miles
Songwriter
Eric Nizgretsky
Eric Nizgretsky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Firlik
Jackson Firlik
Producer
Rob Seeley
Rob Seeley
Producer
Matias Quarleri
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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