Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kirby Reid Vitek
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Campari in your glass when you look at me
I don't know what it is, I don't know who you're with
The ruby red flies from the crystal cup
And you're already gone when I go to pick it up
Everybody tries to tell me that you will stay
Then why'd you feel the need to look the other way?
Whoa, is me, I'm nothing but your apéritif
Getting you ready, for why you came here
Lucky for me, you can't forget your apéritif
Or you'll be stumbling out and woozy
You swig Côtes du Rhône as your meal arrives
And you meet his eyes, maybe 18 times
I'd pull you aside, but I'm petrified
That you'd lie and deny, so I run and I hide
Everybody tries to tell me that you will stay
Then why the blank stare when I ask if we're okay?
Whoa, is me, I'm nothing but your apéritif
Getting you ready, for why you came here
Lucky for me, you can't forget your apéritif
Or you'll be stumbling out and woozy
That don't track and something is all out of whack
That don't track and here comes the panic attack
That don't track and something is all out of whack
I won't fight, I'll tell you that it's alright
Whoa, is me, I'm nothing but your apéritif
Getting you ready, for why you came here
Lucky for me, you can't forget your apéritif
'Cause, I'll be part of your story
Written by: Kirby Reid Vitek