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Wrabel
Background Vocals
Alex Hope
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Wrabel
Composer
Alex Hope
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Hope
Recording Engineer
Michael H. Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
11 blocks from my door to your doorstep
Three years later and it feels too close
I thought I broke the last of that breakdown
The morning I sold your winter coat
It doesn't feel right when I'm grabbing a coffee
The same old spot but I'm on my own
I feel okay in the day but at nighttime
You know how I get when I'm alone
'Cause my mind won't stop, it's just 11 blocks
I know that you're home
'Cause it's Friday night, you're not that type
I know that you're home
14 blocks from your door to this party
I caught myself counting on the way
And right when I stepped in the door to the party
I stepped outside to grab a smoke
You know how I get when I'm alone, no
'Cause my mind won't stop, it's just 14 blocks
I know that you're home
'Cause it's Friday night, you're not that type
I know that you're home
Someone stop me, please, from hurting myself
'Cause two blocks away, and hurting my health
And it's Friday night, you're not that type
I know that you're home
Somebody stop me
I should be going home
Somebody stop me
Aw-yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, I met someone and I think I'm in love (ah)
But my mind won't stop, it's just 11 blocks
I know that you're home
'Cause it's Friday night, you're not that type
I know that you're home
And I met someone and I swear I'm in love
But I'm two blocks away, and you're just like a drug
My mind won't stop, it's just 11 blocks
I know that you're home
I got somebody
Waiting for me at home
I got somebody
Aw-yeah, yeah, yeah
11 blocks from my door to your doorstep
Three years later and it feels too close
Writer(s): Stephen Wrabel, Alex Hope
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