Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
i_o
Performer
Lights Poxleitner-Bokan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garrett Lockhart
Composer
Lights Poxleitner-Bokan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
i_o
Producer
Lyrics
Don't tell me I can't, that's not an argument
Got you in my head, that's only part of it
Nothing I can do to divert my attention
I opened up a box of knives and this feels like affection
And it's so intense, two elements
Hands on my hands, no evidence
I set myself on fire and wait to crash
Wear your darkness like a mask
Even though it can't last
It's the only warmth lately
Touch manifesto
Can't wait to put my hands on you
It's the only warmth lately
I hate to let go
It's the only thing I know how to do
Force of habit, force of habit, force of habit
Force of habit, force of habit, force of habit
You make it easy, touch in the morning
I don't wanna want you, but here we are now
Hmm, you make it easy, call when I'm drinking
Hmm, you got me fucked up, but here we are now
And it's so intense, two elements
Hands on my hands, no evidence
I set myself on fire and wait to crash
Wear your darkness like a mask
Even though it can't last
It's the only warmth lately
Touch manifesto
Can't wait to put my hands on you
It's the only warmth lately
I hate to let go
It's the only thing I know how to do
Force of habit, force of habit, force of habit
Force of habit, force of habit, force of habit
Writer(s): Garrett Lockhart, Lights Valerie Anne Poxleitner
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