Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sydney Rose
Sydney Rose
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sydney Struchtemeyer
Sydney Struchtemeyer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Lee Smith
Lee Smith
Mixing Engineer
Laiko
Laiko
Producer

Lyrics

You feel like the sun on my bare damaged skin And I can tell touch is your love language I've never been so sick to my stomach So scared that I'll leave it And I've never seen life in such a different point of view You make me feel like life is something I can keep pursuing Something I can keep on doing And it tastes like oat milk, and you feel like a dream You feel like a warm crew neck that came out of the laundry And you feel like a movie so much, it's not real 'Cause I've seen those endings and I know the deal I never really talk much But when I'm with you, I can't really seem to shut up I like it when you get to be the driver, you're behind the wheel 'Cause you know I hate driving And it tastes like oat milk, and you feel like a dream It feels like a warm crew neck that came out of the laundry And you feel like a movie so much, it's not real 'Cause I've seen those endings and I know the deal It feels unrealistic Have I been here before? Am I stuck in limbo? Or should I let go? You taste like oat milk, and you feel like a dream You feel like a warm crew neck that came out of the laundry And you feel like a movie so much, you're not real I don't know the ending This feels so real
Writer(s): Sydney Struchtemeyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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