Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Max Byrne
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Maxwell Byrne
Songwriter:in
Callum Baker
Songwriter:in
Grace Shaw
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Darling, I can't see under skin
Your head is a weathered home
Your heart is a head alone
It's waiting on your phone
Breathing again
Your heart is next to me
Your heart is next to me
You know I think you're special
I know you got your schedules running you down
You fall down from my shoulders
You got me wishing I was older for you now
Your nights alone, your left side cold, now where he gone?
He's in your tone, you know I'm low, you know I know, you know I know
Darling, I can't see under skin
Your head is a weathered home
Your heart is a head alone
It's waiting on your phone
Breathing again
Your heart is next to me
Your heart is next to me
It's waiting on your phone
Follow me 'round like super famous
Used to be best friends pure & painless
Now we say hi, it feels like strangers
You're hurting my smile like new retainers
Getting so cruel so quick, making me sick
Make it so hard to make anything stick, and I
Knew you like two years back, and you
Say you've changed, but I changed
Living in a hotel, secrets that I won't tell
I know the city so well, oh well
Maybe only Northside, I just need some more time
You just need some downtime
(Used to be best-best friends)
But I still look for good intentions at
Every social intersection
Really seems like growing up is showing up and throwing up
Now that I consider it, I might be too considerate, like
Darling, I can't see under skin
Your head is a weathered home
Your heart is a head alone
It's waiting on your phone
Breathing again
Your heart is next to me
Your heart is next to me
It's waiting on your phone
Writer(s): Max Byrne, Grace Shaw, Callum Baker
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