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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Mike Posner
Tasteninstrumente
Martin Terefe
Bassgitarre
Kristoffer Sonne
Schlagzeug
Adam Friedman
Gitarre
Glenn Scott
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mike Posner
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mike Posner
Produzent:in
Martin Terefe
Produzent:in
Mdl
Produzent:in
Sam Keyte
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Kristian Larsen
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Oskar Winberg
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tony Maserati
Mischtechniker:in
Tyler Scott
Mischtechniker:in
Adam Friedman
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I was 16 with a rocket
And some sunshine in my pocket
It was how you used words I didn't know
And the way you said my name
And cut up peaches and them brown eyes
Little flame that we pretend doesn't glow
You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine
What I've come to understand
Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me
I'm right back where I began
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remember your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
There were times I think about us
Overcome by the nostalgias
I am on call when you need me, let me know
But we're drifting in a strange way
I'm aware that it's mistake if I love you
It's a mistake if I don't
You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine
What I've come to understand
Is entropy wouldn't leave you to me
I'm right back where I began
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remember your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
And she smelled like Michigan
And it felt like lust
And the nostalgia's killing me
And it's all because
I'm in the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remember your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, stranger, stranger
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Holding her closely, remember your touch
And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up
In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love
Written by: Mike Posner