Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Far Places
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elizabeth Bridgeland
Songwriter
Evan Cunningham
Songwriter
Lyrics
I don't know where we're going
But I remember this place
Pull me around in circles
But I'll go anyway
Kiss me a little longer
Familiar and slow
Forget about the nights where we went
Up in smoke
You're talking me up
And you're talking me down
You pull me in close
And I'm high off the sound
If I could say I didn't want it
I know I should have left it back with twenty-two
And I can't quite put my finger on it
I want it
When we move the way we used to do
You give me that
Feeling
Feeling
The way we used to do (used to do)
That feeling
You lead the way you used to
And I still hate your friends
You say you don't remember
And I go with it
Take me back to younger
Spinning in the street
This town it makes us dumber
Like how you know me
I'm on my way up
And you let me fall back down
You pull me in close
And I'm coming around
If I could say I didn't want it
I know I should have left it back with twenty-two
And I can't quite put my finger on it
I want it
When we move the way we used to do
You give me that
Feeling
Feeling
The way we used to do (used to do)
That feeling
The way we used to do (used to do)
If I could say I didn't want it
I know I should have left it back with twenty-two
And I can't quite put my finger on it
I want it
When we move the way we used to do (used to do)
Used to do (used to do)
Used to do
The way we used to do (used to do)
You give me that feeling
The way we used to do (used to do)
Writer(s): Elizabeth Bridgeland, Evan Cunningham
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