Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patrick Riley
Patrick Riley
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Roger Brenninkmeyer
Jonathan Roger Brenninkmeyer
Songwriter
Brigetta Truitt
Brigetta Truitt
Songwriter
Kathleen Reegan
Kathleen Reegan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brigetta Truitt
Brigetta Truitt
Producer
David Deutsch
David Deutsch
Producer
Pascal Pahl
Pascal Pahl
Mixing Engineer
Jaime Estalella
Jaime Estalella
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

She'll act so surprised, she's never seen these city lights
Like she's never been to this side of town
She'll probably play her favorite song
And every word she'll sing along
But I'm the one who turned her on to it
She gets louder when she laughs
And I was so damn good at that
But she was never really mine to keep
So you're gonna
Love her,
Lover
I hate that you'll be so good for each other
Cover, my lover
Turn down the lights when she's feeling herself
We cut till we bleed
We tossed in our sleep
Till we couldn't be anymore
So, love her, lover
Lover
She'll probably mention me
When she gets a little angry
How you're acting like I used to now
She used to call me when she's drunk
Laughing, can you pick me up
Now she's riding home with someone else
So you're gonna
Love her,
Lover
I hate that you'll be so good for each other
Cover, my lover
Turn down the lights when she's feeling herself
We cut till we bleed
We tossed in our sleep
Till we couldn't be anymore
So, love her, lover
Lover
You're gonna
Love her,
Lover
I hate that you'll be so good for each other
Cover, my lover
Turn down the lights when she's feeling herself
We cut till we bleed
We tossed in our sleep
Till we couldn't be anymore
So, love her, lover
Lover
Written by: Brigetta Truitt, Jonathan Roger Brenninkmeyer, Kathleen Reegan
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