Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Pike
Jon Pike
Songwriter
Adam Shomer
Adam Shomer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BRDGS
BRDGS
Producer

Lyrics

I'm so hungover
I'm so over the party
Ain't dancing with nobody
Just need some closure
Most nights feel open-ended
Some day I'll stop pretending
So I guess it's ttyl, I'll talk to myself
All these goodbyes are bad for my health
When we get close, when it gets real
Tbh, I don't know how to feel, and ooh
Hits me so hard I can't take it
Don't know how long I can fake it
We don't do love, we just do, drugs
We get too high on feeling, numb
Hate to admit we're addicted to the way, that we overcomplicate it
We never get enough
We don't do love, we just do, drugs
We get too high on feeling, numb
Hate to admit we're addicted to the way, that we overcomplicate it
We never get enough
We don't do love
We just ignore it
The writing's on the wall and
All of these colors faded
It's paranoia
Every time we're conversing
Miss those four letter words like
So I guess it's ttyl, I'll talk to myself
All these goodbyes are bad for my health
When we get close, when it gets real
Tbh, I don't know how to feel, and you
Hit me so hard I can't take it
Don't know how long I can fake it
We don't do love, we just do, drugs
We get too high on feeling, numb
Hate to admit we're addicted to the way, that we overcomplicate it
We never get enough
We don't do love, we just do, drugs
We get too high on feeling, numb
Hate to admit we're addicted to the way, that we overcomplicate it
We never get enough
We don't do love, we just do, drugs
We get too high on feeling, numb
Hate to admit we're addicted to the way, that we overcomplicate it
We never get enough
We don't do love, we just do
Written by: Adam Shomer, Jon Pike
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