Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cold Mailman
Cold Mailman
Performer
Ivar Bowitz
Ivar Bowitz
Lead Vocals
Martin Bowitz
Martin Bowitz
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivar Bowitz
Ivar Bowitz
Composer
Martin Bowitz
Martin Bowitz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ivar Bowitz
Ivar Bowitz
Producer
Martin Bowitz
Martin Bowitz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Baby when the only place to go is back to start
And though I feel enlightened, I'm still always in the dark
Regarding whether your intentions are contentious like your art -
You take me on a journey on which I'm not sure we should embark
do you intend to let me think we made it?
cos you always move as I anticipated
Through and beyond, you make me feel so jaded
But you
You say you're not in love
And yet everytime we hug
You say we fit just like hand in glove
It's the chorus, darling
On the street, and in the hallway outside of
your apartment
You say that we fit like hand in glove
It's the chorus, darling
Baby when there's nowhere else to turn but back around
You come up with yet another way to gently let me down
So am I just a joke to you, am I just a clown?
Am I supposed to risk it all while you stay safe and sound?
do you intend to let me think we made it?
cos you always move as I anticipated
Through and beyond, you make me feel so jaded
But you
You say you're not in love
And yet everytime we hug
You say we fit just like hand in glove
It's the chorus, darling
Written by: Ivar Bowitz, Martin Bowitz
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