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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Song House
Performer
Marisa McKaye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marisa McKaye
Songwriter
Tyler Ward
Songwriter
Kyson Facer
Songwriter
Eliza Radyko
Songwriter
Casey Fraizer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Ward
Producer
Lyrics
It's kinda funny how my world stopped turning
You came around and then my heart stopped hurting
All our friends think this will be tragic
I'm in Nashville, you're stuck in Dallas
Gave up on love and now I'm shotgun riding
You say I'm pretty even when I'm not trying
All our friends think this will be tragic
But I know you know we're automatic
(Automatic, oh, automatic) we're automatic
(Automatic, oh, automatic)
So many miles, call it travel agent
Spent all these hours over FaceTime dating
42 days 'til we both feel the magic
Be in my Jeep, drive me wild like Jurassic
(We're automatic, we're automatic) we're automatic
(We're automatic, we're automatic)
(Hey!) Promise I'm not playing games (gonna make sure)
Complicate your day to day (well, I want you)
IRL and face to face (gonna have to)
Just escape that lone-sized day
We're automatic
We're automatic (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
You're stuck in Dallas (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
We're automatic
It's kinda funny how my world stopped turning
You came around and then my heart stopped hurting
Writer(s): Eliza Radyko, Tyler Ward, Kyson Facer, Casey Campbell Frazier, Marisa Galdino
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