Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Floor Space
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Charles Arthur Bruno
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Our vacation room
And sleeping in all the time
The Days Inn Long Island
The blueberry wine you said you'd finish
But then you didn't
So I gotta make fun of it
Using your QR codes for free coffee
The face we make when we make fun of stupidity
Our anxiety attacks
And you laying on me
And I swore
That we could tidy this up
Or get a little more nuts
And that I'd do either with you
Stay up in the morning
Til it hurts my eyelids
Giving you a call just so I can call dibs
One more time
Stop, wait
We can't go into the theater
Without using this photo booth
And you say the chinese buffet
Is the best meal on earth
So I agree like that is the truth
And there's so many movies
You missed the boat on
When you were young
And hating being a kid
Growing up in catholic school
Holding on to faith
You thought would come but
Then it never did
And I swore
That we could tidy this up
Or get a little more nuts
And that I'd do either with you
Stay up in the morning
Til it hurts my eyelids
Giving you a call
Just so I can call dibs
One more time
One more night
I'm thinking about you now
All of the time
One more time
One more night
I'm thinking about you now
All of the time
And I swore
That we could tidy this up
Or get a little more nuts
And that I'd do either with you
And stay up in the morning
Til it hurts my eyelids
Giving you a call
Just so I can call dibs
One more time
Writer(s): Charles Arthur Bruno
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