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You
737
Pop
You was released on July 11, 2024 by Artist Theory as a part of the album You - Single
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Release DateJuly 11, 2024
LabelArtist Theory
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM181

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Steer
Benjamin Steer
Vocals
Paul Whalley
Paul Whalley
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Steer
Benjamin Steer
Composer
Paul Whalley
Paul Whalley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Whalley
Paul Whalley
Producer

Lyrics

And she said
"When you gonna write a song about me, boy?"
Tell her a couple more dates, but it's a decoy
Head spinning, rooms filling, had a bottle
Ice break, don't wait, floor the throttle
What's your name? What's your story? In an instant
Tell me all the things that make you kinda different
Bright smile, different mind, she's a goddess
I won't rhyme 'cause I'm just being honest
And, time, tell it to slow down
'Cause I just wanna fall into those eyes, I might drown
And I know I'm a hopeless romantic
I get it from my dad, it's so fucking bad
Tell me 'bout your antics
And I can't believe it's true
It's so good to be with you
My God, tell me something 'bout you
Tell me what makes
I can't believe it's true
'Cause it hurts when I leave you
My God, tell me something 'bout you
Tell me what makes you, you
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
If time was kind, I'd only be with you
When you gonna come and meet my parents?
I know it's soon, but I don't really care when
'Cause I just want them to know you
Just one percent, that will make do
Are we rushing this?
Are we just complacent?
In a hopeless world, this should just dictate us
It's a long-lost truth, but a cruel bit
'Cause it turns out, it's all just bullshit
Time, I told it to slow down
'Cause I just fell into your eyes, and I did drown
And, my God, I'm a hopeless romantic
I get it from my dad, it's so fucking bad
Tell me 'bout your antics
(One, two, one, two, three)
And I can't believe it's true
It's so good to be with you
My God, tell me something 'bout you
Tell me what makes
I can't believe it's true
'Cause it hurts when I leave you
My God, tell me something 'bout you
Tell me what makes you, you
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
I guess things fall apart, to tell the truth
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
If time was kind, I'd only be with you
Tell me something 'bout you
Tell me what makes you you
Written by: Benjamin Steer, Paul Whalley
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