Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Suki Waterhouse
Suki Waterhouse
Vocals
Alex Farrar
Alex Farrar
Keyboards
Brad Cook
Brad Cook
Bass Guitar
James Wallace
James Wallace
Keyboards
Jeremy Iylvasaker
Jeremy Iylvasaker
Guitar
Jon Ashley
Jon Ashley
Drums
Matt McCaughan
Matt McCaughan
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Suki Waterhouse
Suki Waterhouse
Songwriter
Clare Maguire
Clare Maguire
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Cook
Brad Cook
Producer
Alex Farrar
Alex Farrar
Mixing Engineer
Jon Ashley
Jon Ashley
Engineer

Lyrics

L.A. was dead
'Til I laid on your chest
There's a lifetime of secrets in this modern life
I saw you were with her only last night
I got caught up by your picture in a headline
Early mornin', I don't wanna rise
If I read between the lines right, you're mine
It looks like you love her online
What do I expect?
'Cause I get so low
Why do I even check?
I should know
It's all bullshit on the internet
I never deny you of your history
But I guess this modern life plays tricks on me
When they want you back togеther like a movie
Then I wonder, is there any room for me?
Who are all these people, anyway?
I'm so foolish that I give it all away
What do I expect?
'Cause I get so low
Why do I even check?
I should know
It's all bullshit on the internet
Everything we are
Everything we could be
Everything we are
Everything we could be
What do I expect
When I get so low?
What do you expect
When I get so low?
When I get so low
Why do I even check?
I should know
It's all bullshit on the internet
Written by: Clare Maguire, Suki Waterhouse
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