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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quinn Barnitt
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quinn Barnitt
Songwriter
Jake Weinberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Weinberg
Producer
Hudson Pollock
Additional Producer
Noah Glassman
Mixing Engineer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
On the walk home in your dead of the night
Decorations, while you're watching my eyes fall on collarbone
Nape of neck, swaying hips, wrinkled dress
I know I'm not the most beautiful in the whole wide world
But maybe on this block in the off-season
Seem to turn an eye
Used to feel so good pressing on my pride
Why do I still have to feel things in between the cheap delights?
In Heaven all the first kisses last much longer than a night
On the drive home, I pick meaningless fights
Plеase provoke me, I want somе kind of rise
Oh, but you know not to trust a fight that appears on a Sunday night
Why do I still have to feel things in between the cheap delights?
In Heaven all the vacations last longer than a few nights
You can hold the stars until they burn right through your hands
You can outrun the whole week but Sunday catches up again
Writer(s): Jake Weinberg, Quinn Barnitt
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