制作
出演艺人
Mark "Spike" Stent
混音师
Boniface
表演者
作曲和作词
Eg White
作曲
Micah Visser
作曲
制作和工程
Micah Visser
制作人
Mark "Spike" Stent
混音工程师
Neil Comber
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
You're the kind of person I think I would like
If we met outside at a party
You're the water in a swimming pool
Steal my breath in late October
You're the crutches that they gave to me
When I broke my leg in middle school
The light beneath the door I used to see
When I tried to sleep in my first home
[Chorus]
Oh my God, you're the watch
That fell off someone else's wrist
You're the film nobody saw
They like it now, they're hypocrites
And you're the shit nobody gives
Just dying to call it what it is
But oh my God, how drunk am I?
So drive me home and let it lie, let it lie
[Instrumental]
You're the kind of person I think I could lose
If people saw what I can see in you
They'd break the surface and you'd have 'em then
Take 'em under and you're gone, I know that
I'm trying hard not to lean on you
But I get more shaky with every step
The light beneath the door I strain to see
Gets dimmer every minute
[Chorus]
Oh my God, you're the watch
That fell off someone else's wrist
You're the film nobody saw
They like it now, they're hypocrites
And you're the shit nobody gives
Just dying to call it what it is
But oh my God, how drunk am I?
So drive me home and let it lie, let it lie
[Instrumental]
Oh my God, you're the watch
That fell off someone else's wrist
You're the film nobody saw
They like it now, they're hypocrites
And you're the shit nobody gives
Just dying to call it what it is
But oh my God, how drunk am I?
So drive me home and let it lie, let it lie
Written by: Eg White, Francis Antony White, Micah Visser

