Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Craig
Guitar
Jilian Medford
Synthesiser
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Craig
Composer
Jilian Medford
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Craig
Producer
Jilian Medford
Producer
Lyrics
La, la, la-la-la-la
La, la, la-la-la-la
Bite the hand that feeds me
Suck the fingers clean
Cut my tongue
Can't stop the bleeding
It's delicate
I'm not ready to forget
I'm not ready to forget
Every single word you said
You're a slow dance, a weekend morning
A fight breaks out without warning
In a bet, you never lose
There's romance, and there's heartbreak
There's dreaming, and there's lying awake in bed
You're dreaming too
I'm gonna count one, two, three
Tell me, tell me, tell me you love me
There's always light in the clear skies
There's always you in the back of my mind
Couldn't have predicted any of it
Wish I could say I saw it coming
Wish I could say I saw it coming
One, two, three
You're a slow dance, a weekend morning
A fight breaks out without warning
In a bet, you never lose
There's romance, and there's heartbreak
There's dreaming, and there's lying awake in bed
You're dreaming too
La, la, la-la-la-la
La, la, la-la-la-la
La, la, la-la-la-la
La, la, la-la-la-la
You're a slow dance, a weekend morning
A fight breaks out without warning
In a bet, you never lose
Writer(s): Alex Craig, Jilian Medford
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