Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spud In The Box
Performer
Rohan Rajadhayaksha
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zubin Bathena
Composer
Rohan Rajadhayaksha
Composer
Siddarth Talwar
Composer
Hartej Sawhney
Composer
Ankit Dayal
Composer
Joshua Singh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Spud In The Box
Producer
Lyrics
A glass of wine down in a living room, we're playing games that
we were meant to lose,
And now you're asking me questions
We're sitting close enough to start a fire, my heart is beating like a drum,
Can you turn the kick down?
I'm trying to listen
We're going out to see the eight o'clock, let's make a quick stop
at the liquor shop
And then we drink till we fall
The pillow's not where it's supposed to be, the sun will tell us when we're done;
I force my self to sleep when you go home in the morning
We're breaking the shoes in, at first it will hurt but in time the
cracks and scars will heal, just wait one more step
The song doesn't want to be sung just yet,
So tell me the story of how he broke your heart, I'll hold you up
and put you in a taxi, so feel free to kiss me before you get in
Now we're going back and forth, for what it's worth, I really
Don't want to be just a spark in your flame
So play your next move, I know you
Don't want to be just a pawn in my game
You know we'll be burning those bridges and all, 'till we've
fallen down, fallen out;
We'll keep slipping and sliding, until we fall in
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