Muziekvideo

Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Maggie Rogers
Maggie Rogers
Stimme und Gesang
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Klavier
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Maggie Rogers
Maggie Rogers
Songwriter:in
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Maggie Rogers
Maggie Rogers
Produzent:in
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Produzent:in
Shawn Everett
Shawn Everett
Mischtechniker:in
Ian Gold
Ian Gold
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
John Rooney
John Rooney
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Konrad Snyder
Konrad Snyder
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lauren Marquez
Lauren Marquez
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Michael Deano
Michael Deano
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Josh Moore
Josh Moore
Schnitttechniker:in
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Lauren Marquer
Lauren Marquer
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Michael Dean
Michael Dean
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
My friend Sally's getting married
And to me, that sounds so scary
I'm still trying to clean up my side of the street
Can't imagine what would happen
'Cause I'm still acting out of habit
Hoping dirty words just don't escape my teeth
[PreChorus]
Oh, but every time I try just a little
Promise that I'll meet in the middle
Always find my way back to my feet
[Chorus]
So close the door and change the channel
Give me something I can handle
A good lover or someone that's nice to me
Take my money, wreck my Sundays
Love me till your next somebody
Oh, but promise me that when it's time to leave
Don't forget me
Don't forget me
[Verse 2]
My friend Molly's got a guy, she
Swears to god, could be her family
Says he's got the greenest eyes you've ever seen
But it's crazy, all the days she spends just following him to parties
She seems happy, oh, but that's not love to me
[PreChorus]
Oh, but every time I try just a little
Promise that I'll meet in the middle
Always my find my way back to my feet
[Chorus]
So close the door and change the channel
Give me something I can handle
A good lover or someone who's nice to me
Take my money, wreck my Sundays
Love me till your next somebody
Oh, and promise me that when it's time to leave
Don't forget me
Don't forget me
[Bridge]
And maybe I'm dead wrong
Maybe I was bitter from the winter all along
Maybe there's a stranger standing, holding out for love
Just waiting on the next street
Just for me
Oh, just for me
[Chorus]
So close the door and change the channel
Give me something I can handle
A good lover, someone who's nice to me
Take my money, wreck my Sundays
Love me till your next somebody
Oh, but promise me that when it's time to leave
Oh, won't you promise me that when it's time to leave
Don't forget me
Don't forget me
Written by: Ian Fitchuk, Maggie Rogers
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