More songs by Maroon 5
Description
Programmer, Engineer, Producer, Drumprogrammer, Composer Lyricist: Federico Vindver
Producer: JKash
Composer Lyricist, Additionalproducer: Elof Loelv
Engineer, Additionalproducer, Vocal Producer: Noah "Mailbox" Passovoy
Composer Lyricist, Programmer, Additionalproducer, Engineer: Sam Farrar
Engineer, Vocal Producer: Naliya
Composer Lyricist, Vocalist: Adam Levine
Additional Engineer: James Valentine
Additional Engineer: Tyler Graham
Second Engineer: Eric Eylands
Second Engineer: Noah Bruskin
Mixing Engineer: Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer: Ramiro Fernandez-Seoane
Mastering Engineer: Randy Merrill
Composer Lyricist: Natalie “Naliya” Salomon
Composer Lyricist: Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Lyrics and translation
Original
I know I ain't your favorite, no. But someone had to say this to you.
It's been a little crazy here. We've been a little anxious, you know.
So maybe we forget about the past. And maybe we don't gotta take it fast.
It's hard to put the pedal to the metal when you're always running out of gas.
'Cause you know that no one, no one gonna find us. Nowhere, nowhere.
'Cause you know I don't even care about what we're leaving behind. Yeah, we could just hide away, you and me.
We can find a way to take this permanent holiday. This is it, your world, you can come on over.
I'll pick you up in my Cadillac. Tell your friends you ain't coming back.
No regrets, 'cause we're done with that. It can be just us, I could pick you up.
We can run and hide away.
We can run and hide away.
'Cause yeah, a devil on a mattress, yeah.
To lose you would be tragic, I know. We ain't gon' get another chance.
So maybe we should take it, come on, love. So maybe we forget about the past.
And maybe we don't gotta take it fast.
It's hard to put the pedal to the metal when you're always running out of gas.
'Cause you know that no one, no one gonna find us. Nowhere, nowhere.
'Cause you know I don't even care about what we're leaving behind. Yeah, we could just hide away, you and me.
We can find a way to take this permanent holiday. This is it, your world, you can come on over.
I'll pick you up in my Cadillac. Tell your friends you ain't coming back.
No regrets, 'cause we're done with that. It can be just us, I could pick you up.
We can run and hide away.
Run and hide away.
We could just hide away, you and me. We can find a way.
Run and hide away.
Run and hide away.
We can run and hide away.