Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexis Elizabeth Myers
Alexis Elizabeth Myers
Songwriter
John Curtis-Sanchez
John Curtis-Sanchez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Plaid Dog Recording
Plaid Dog Recording
Recording Engineer
Mike Davidson
Mike Davidson
Producer
Max Challis
Max Challis
Producer

Lyrics

(Ah)
I don't really wanna know your name and
I don't even wanna know your face 'cause
Each night I'm searchin' you
Could end in burnin' blue
I don't wanna know your favorite places
And I don't wanna know your ideal date, 'cause
You know that I'll wanna take you
You know that I'll wanna make you mine
But lies could burn me out once more
Golden eyes could light me up to kill me in the war
I don't see this ending pretty or at all
I won't let you be another smoking candle
(Ah)
I don't wanna fit your categories
And I don't wanna play your Scattergories
'Cause you know that I'll wanna win
We'll play again and again and again
I don't wanna share your water bills and
I don't wanna know your go-to films 'cause
You know that I'll wanna see them
You know that I'll wanna be your girl
My pride could lead to our demise
I try to bury all my worries, but they'll arise
I don't see this ending pretty or at all
I won't let you be another smoking candle
You pull me in like I'm a villain
Who's just misunderstood
You tend to all my deepest wounds
Like a best friend would
You show me shades of jade outside my range of comprehension
My twin flame
You show me I'm not brave I'm just afraid
The echo of our laughter only stops
When we're laughing silently
I don't see this ending at all
In the best way you're a joke
A trick candle
Written by: Alexis Elizabeth Myers, John Curtis-Sanchez
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