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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Vamps
The Vamps
Performer
Lostboy
Lostboy
Programming
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Programming
Tristan Evans
Tristan Evans
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tristan Evans
Tristan Evans
Composer
Bradley Simpson
Bradley Simpson
Composer
James McVey
James McVey
Composer
Connor Ball
Connor Ball
Composer
Peter Rycroft
Peter Rycroft
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lostboy
Lostboy
Producer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
Charles Haydon Hicks
Charles Haydon Hicks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luke Burgoyne
Luke Burgoyne
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sleepless cities dead You came crashing in, just like I knew you would No more emptiness Dot-to-dot the feelings that never existed I'm overdosin' over emotions I know you know this, so can we skip to the good bit? When you tied me down, make me a hostage in my house Yeah, I'm fine with blackin' out If I wake up wearing nothin' but you Break into my new apartment Take the damn keys to my favourite car And here's the combination to the safe in the closet It's all yours if you say that you want it Anything you need, you got You can have it, keep the lot Nothing I wouldn't lose, if I knew I'd Wake up wearing nothing but you (you) Wake up wearing nothing but you (you) Wake up wearing nothing but you (you, you, you, you) Messages on read Busy pillow talking 'til there's no words left So go and - up my head And I'll let you do it over and over and over and over again Over and overdosin' over emotions I know it's hopeless, so can we skip to the moment? When you tie me down, steal every piece of me you've found Yeah, I'm fine with blackin' out If I wake up wearing nothin' but you Break into my new apartment Take the damn keys to my favourite car And here's the combination to the safe in the closet It's all yours if you say that you want it Anything you need, you got You can have it, keep the lot Nothing I wouldn't lose, if I knew I'd Wake up wearing nothing but you (you) Wake up wearing nothing but you (you) Wake up wearing nothing but you (you, you, you, you) And maybe it's a flaw in me 'Cause honestly, I'd let you do your worst All of the headaches subside I'd let you do what you like as long as I (You, you) Wake up wearing nothing but you Break into my new apartment Take the damn keys to my favourite car and Nothing I wouldn't lose if I knew I'd Wake up wearing nothing but you
Writer(s): James Daniel Mcvey, Tristan Oliver Evans, Peter John Rees Rycroft, Connor Samuel Ball, Bradley Will Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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