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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Windser
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Topf
Songwriter
Sean Silverman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Topf
Producer
Lyrics
Warm weather, endless nights
Anything to fill up your appetite
Faded jeans and neon lights
Anything to fill up your appetite
And you know
The lows and the highs
And you see
Tonight, it's now or never, don't you ever surrender
All the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
Last calls, our beginning of the night
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
So don't you run, don't you run
Don't you run from what you could become
(From what you could, could become)
We love all the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble) in paradise
All the trouble in, all the trouble in
All the trouble in paradise
I'm living fast, so I, I push the gas
No need to even check the temperature
I used to sleep and now I daydream about
Palm trees, and nothing could be simpler
And you know
The lows and the highs
And you see
Tonight, it's now or never, don't you ever surrender
All the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
Last calls, our beginning of the night
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
So don't you run, don't you run
Don't you run from what you could become
(From what you could, could become)
We love all the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble) in paradise
All the trouble in, all the trouble in
All the trouble in paradise
Heaven on Earth
Or hell of a view
It could be heaven on Earth
Or a hell of a view
All the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
Last calls, our beginning of the night
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble)
So don't you run, don't you run
Don't you run from what you could become
(From what you could, could become)
We love all the trouble in paradise
(All of the trouble, all of the trouble) in paradise
Writer(s): Sean Silverman, Jordan Andrew Topf
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