Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Sydney Rose
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Sydney Struchtemeyer
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Adam Grover
Мастеринг-инженер
Matt Martin
Продюсер
Слова
Is it over? All the bets
All the whispers, the no contact
You tell your friends that we're still friends
You like me more when we're more than friends
You say New York's close to where you live
You heard I'm playing in the East Village
You gotta ruin everything I love
A show that's ruined when you don't show up
But I'm tired
I know it's bad, but
What if this is all I'm gonna get?
I know I'm stupid, 'cause all it takes
Is a conversation to suppress the ache
I'll wait for you to call me back
You make me wait to get me back
You say this song is a must-listen
I told you when we met, "I love Briston"
You gotta ruin everything I love
A song that's ruined when you say, "That's us"
But I'm tired
I know it's bad, but
What if this is all I'm gonna get?
You say you love me, you're such a liar
You say I'm cool, but I'm on fucking fire
'Cause you don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me
You don't know me
Is it over? All the bets
All the whispers, the no contact
You tell your friends that we're still friends
You like me more when we're more than friends
But you don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me, you don't know me
You don't know me, you don't know me
You don't
Written by: Sydney Struchtemeyer