Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
smle
smle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Smith
Nick Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

What I'm sayin' might be reckless (Reckless)
But I meant it when I said it (Said it)
And I know I might regret it (Regret it)
But it's time I gave a lesson
Hope your feelings, they don't lessen
No, when I'm not where you are
It's this feeling in my heart and it aches when we're apart (Apart, apart)
I can't stand to see the stars
No, when I'm not where you are, when you're playin' in the dark
I am tired so
Won't you come to bed soon? Wait in my bedroom
Counting the hours, the hours 'til you get to me
Watch by the white moon, stuck in my bedroom
Counting the hours, the hours 'til you get to me
Tired of running off the echoes
Why's the blinds back on my window?
Knowing full well I should let go
Just in case you didn't know these emotions that might show
No, when I'm not where you are
It's this feeling in my heart and it aches when we're apart (Apart, apart)
I can't stand to see the stars
No, when I'm not where you are, when you're playin' in the dark
I am tired so
Won't you come to bed soon? Wait in my bedroom
Counting the hours, the hours 'til you get to me
Watch by the white moon, stuck in my bedroom
Counting the hours, the hours 'til you get to me
I can't wait, I feel you getting closer
Count the minutes 'til I see you come on over, over
I can't wait, I know you're getting closer
Count the minutes 'til I see you
Won't you come to bed soon? Wait in my bedroom
Counting the hours, the hours 'til you get to me
Watch by the white moon, stuck in my bedroom (To)
Counting the hours, the hours (Me) 'til you get to me
Written by: Amanda Renee Ibanez, Lewis Martinee, Nick Smith, Rubén Cárdenas
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