Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dolve Gando
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
José Kimuanga
Composer
Divaldo Fernando Gando
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ThinkChill
Producer
Lyrics
Oh, paralyzed, heart was stolen
Not even the distance helped myself from falling
Swear I tried to choke it back, instead it's worsen
Here comes an SOS, SOS, help me out
Golden touch, such as Midas
Keep the flames alight, watch out the blower outers
'Cause you're the antidote for this sort of virus
Here comes an SOS, SOS, help me out
Back seat of a taxi
It's an emergency, yeah
My head spinning so fast
And you save the best for last
I don't want this to be my last time
Looking into your eyes
Am I based on your blind spot?
Call rescue 911
I wish you were mine
But it's fine, I'll stay on the line
For a while or five minutes more
Waiting for a sign
Waiting for a sign
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Scared to death, I admit it
I dread to think this possibly could be the ending
For the very first time, there's no bad intentions
This is an SOS, SOS, help me out
Please don't go any further
Got me in your quicksand, now I'm goin' under
But never mind, I think I can breathe underneath, yeah
This is an SOS, SOS, help me out
Back seat of a taxi
It's an emergency, yeah
My head spinning so fast
And you save the best for last
I don't want this to be my last time
Looking into your eyes
Am I based on your blind spot? (Blind spot)
Call rescue 911
I wish you were mine
But it's fine, I'll stay on the line
For a while or five minutes more
Waiting for a sign
Waiting for a sign
Writer(s): Jose Kimuanga, Divaldo Fernando Gando
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