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Actress
13
Pop
Actress was released on October 18, 2024 by Make It Last Records as a part of the album Sentimentopia - EP
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Release DateOctober 18, 2024
LabelMake It Last Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM151

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Fogelstrom
Max Fogelstrom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max Leone
Max Leone
Producer
Max Fogelstrom
Max Fogelstrom
Producer
Bradley Hale
Bradley Hale
Producer

Lyrics

Last night
On the road babe
You called me
Just to talk
I'm not
One for road rage
But I'm swerving
And it's getting harder, harder, harder to watch
Tell me bout the weather how you love when it rains
When you my wear sweater you look better than me
If we got together I'd be so damn afraid you'd leave
You're an actress
In the green room
And I cant tell
If I'm watching or part of the play
Oh I wish (I wish)
I could read you (I could read you)
Like a sitcom (like a sitcom)
Where it always ends the same
Nah nah
Spin me like dancer in the strawberry sun
Know me like an answer on the tip of your tongue I'm
Tangled in your glamour I should turn and run
But please
I wanna hold you
Like a memory that you're close to
Like a story your mother told you
Like the bed in your childhood home
So could you come over
Oh I'm sick of this rollercoaster
Why'd you pit me against this boulder
When you knew it would never roll
Tell me bout the weather how you love when it rains
When you my wear sweater you look better than me
If we got together I'd be so damn afraid you'd leave
Nah nah
Spin me like dancer in the strawberry sun
Know me like an answer on the tip of your tongue I'm
Tangled in your glamour I should turn and run
But please
Oh you're so good
I know you're no good
I know you're no good
I know you're no good for me
You're so good
I know you're no good
I know you're no good
I know you're no good
I wanna hold you
Like a memory that you're close to
Like a story your mother told you
Like the bed in your childhood home
And when you come over
I lose all of my composure
And fall asleep on your shoulder
So stuck in the web I wove
Written by: Max Fogelstrom
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