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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
N.A.O
Performer
Aprile
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicolas Donnay
Composer
Noah Poisson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
N.A.O
Producer
Lyrics
It's bad, but I'm well aware
That some time is at the heart
Of recovery
My baby comes home
Still it's a far cry from freedom
She won't phone, send word
She wouldn't give a sign to a prophecy
But, she'll come home just to remind me all of the reasons
And yet I'll let her waltz inside
To look into my drying eyes
Like I'm over this
Like I'm over this
Tell her I don't miss her smell
That I found somebody else
Like I'm over this
Like I'm over this
The Chemistry had gone, to believe your lips
Seen like worshiping a flame while I was missing the eclipse
Of my soul, now my head's over my heels
She won't phone, send word
She wouldn't give a sign to a prophecy
But, she'll come home just to remind me all of the reasons
Just to-
Just to remind me all of the reasons
And yet I'll let her waltz inside
To look into my drying eyes
Like I'm over this
Like I'm over this
Tell her I don't miss her smell
That I found somebody else
Like I'm over this
Like I'm over this
Tell me on my way
Thank you for the dance and
I'm gonna to get lost in a new phase
Don't us play again
'Cause I know what you think, anytime
'Cause I know what you think, anytime
'Cause I know what you think, anytime
'Cause I know what you think, anytime
'Cause I know what you think, anytime
And yet I'll let her waltz inside
To look into my drying eyes
Like I'm over this
Like I'm over this
Tell her I don't miss her smell
That I found somebody else
Like I'm over this
Like I'm over this
Writer(s): Thedore Currie-clark, Nicolas Donnay, Noah Poisson
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