Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Cominotto
Matt Cominotto
Songwriter
Matthew Pickersgill
Matthew Pickersgill
Songwriter
Charlie Devonport
Charlie Devonport
Songwriter
Harry Walford
Harry Walford
Songwriter
Joe Syborn
Joe Syborn
Songwriter
Owen Trott
Owen Trott
Songwriter

Lyrics

Let me paint a picture of the girl who left her number on the back of a coaster in a bar She came floating over I'm sipping sapphire, half a soda She orders the same drink with a smile Ooh Ooh She leans across for napkins this is where the magic happens There's a smell so sweet and her skin looks soft to touch I lay a hand upon her waste, it's a risk but a risk that I have to take Her eyes meet mine and I ask the girl her name Through drunk eyes It's you I see Queue of guys But you look at me Cos it can only be you You, you, you Yeah cos it can only be you You, you, you How can I describe her? She's a once in a life timer The kind of girl you'd see on a magazine Seconds turn to hours we lost our friends but the night was ours Before you knew it she was getting up to leave Through drunk eyes It's you I see Queue of guys But you look at me, yeah Cos it can be only you yeah It can only be you It can only be you It can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you yeah It can only be you It can only be you It can only be you Yeah, it can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you Cos it can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you yeah Cos it can only be you Woke up cold didn't have you to hold Can't even check my phone cos the number is gone
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