Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rupert Pope
Rupert Pope
Performer
Giles Palmer
Giles Palmer
Performer
Eller
Eller
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rupert Pope
Rupert Pope
Songwriter
Giles Palmer
Giles Palmer
Songwriter
Eller
Eller
Songwriter

Lyrics

I tried to ignore you but your taste is good
Strung out and messed up and misunderstood
We act like lovers, it’s hard to define
Think I love your wardrobe more than the man
When we’re high it feels better to me
Drive the canyon and out to the beach
Wild at heart, in my worn out jeans
Here for the ride cos you can’t save me
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
Cruise by Cielo at 3
Out on Mulholland down to Venice beach
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
You’re the fever that bleeds into me
Should know better but I’m lost in the fantasy
My sweet addiction, you get me through
Nothing feels like the way that you do
Screwed up and dazzling all at the same time
Just trying to live this city of night
In your arms out on paradise reach
Watch the sun setting over the sea
Wild at heart, in my worn out jeans
Here for the ride cos you can’t save me
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
Cruise by Cielo at 3
Out on Mulholland down to Venice beach
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
You’re the fever that bleeds into me
Should know better but I’m lost in the fantasy
Oh my lover there’s so much you hide
What you say we get messed up and loaded tonight
Float away on the sweet northern lights
Be my troubadour, all through the night
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
Cruise by Cielo at 3
Out on Mulholland down to Venice beach
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
You’re the fever that bleeds into me
Should know better but I’m lost in the fantasy
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
Cruise by Cielo at 3
Out on Mulholland down to Venice beach
I wanna lie back on your silver speed twin
8 miles high in a vintage dream
You’re the fever that bleeds into me
Should know better but I’m lost in the fantasy
Written by: Eller, Giles Edward Palmer, Rupert Vyvyan Kenrick Pope
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