制作
出演艺人
ella jane
表演者
作曲和作词
Ella Roth
作曲
Nicole Rosenbach
作曲
Mike Irish
作曲
Steph Jones
作曲
制作和工程
Mike Irish
制作人
歌词
One, two, three, four
Cold caller
I've felt like one my whole life
Up all night
Begging some stranger to stay on the line
So when I met you
And I tried to sell you
On every reason not to leave
You told me you want this
And you're being honest
So I'm gonna let myself believe
I finally get it
You're not gonna hang it up
You're not gonna hang up the phone
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
Free fallin'
Hoping the ground won't get in the way
Like an old habit
'Cause I got used to lovin' at arms length
But now I'm starting over
Feeling lighter, coming closer
Uh huh
I finally get it
You're not gonna hang it up
You're not gonna hang up the phone
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I'm so much lighter, now
I'm so much higher, oh
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I finally get it
You're not gonna hang it up
You're not gonna hang up
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I'm so much lighter now
I'm so much higher, oh
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I'm so much lighter now
I'm so much higher
I thought I was dead weight but you (I'm so much lighter now)
(I'm so much higher)
Cold caller
I've felt like one my whole life
Written by: Ella Roth, Mike Irish, Nicole Rosenbach, Steph Jones