Description
Producer: 808Bhav808
Recordingarranger: Dirk Schömbs
Mixing Engineer: Anders Hvenare
Mastering Engineer: Paco Bose
Composer Lyricist: Nesta Petrauskaite
Composer Lyricist: Lotte Mørkved
Composer Lyricist: Bhavik Pattani
Composer Lyricist: Hiten Bharadia
Lyrics and translation
Original
Don't leave me alone.
Don't leave me alone in this room with a drink in my hand, take my phone.
'Cause I know you know, that I know his number by heart and my fingers get out of control. Then here we go.
I'll be texting and texting, regret every word that I wrote, and you'll answer and answer, the next thing I know. . .
I'm into nobody, ooh, -yeah. -And one thing leads to another.
So over being under. How'd we go from friends to lovers?
-Lovers. -Then un-know each other.
One thing leads to another, and I can't help but wonder.
How'd we go from friends -to lovers? -Lovers.
-And then hurt each other? -Oh, I hate those eyes, yeah.
'Cause I've seen my future in them and I can't even count all the times.
Those eyes, have flies. I keep falling for it every time.
Texting and texting, regret every word that I wrote, and you'll answer and answer, the next thing I know. . .
I wake up -alone. -And one thing. . .
And one thing leads to another. So over being under.
How'd we go from friends to lovers?
-Lovers. -Then un-know each other.
One thing leads to another, and I can't help but wonder.
How'd we go from friends -to lovers? -Lovers.
And then hurt each other? Hurt each other.
I know I should move on 'cause it's all for the best.
But something keeps on telling me we're not over yet.
I probably shouldn't call, but we'll go with that.
But something keeps on telling me we're not over yet.
I know I should move on 'cause it's all for the best.
But something keeps on telling me we're not over yet.
I probably shouldn't call, but we'll go with that.
But something keeps on telling me we're not- And one thing leads to another.
So -over being under. -Under.
-How'd we go from friends to lovers? -Lovers.
Then un-know each other.
One thing leads to another- -Another. --and I can't help but wonder.
How'd we go -from friends to lovers? -Friends to lovers.
-And then hurt each other.
-I know I should move on 'cause it's all for the best, but something keeps on telling me we're not over yet.