Miss you
Louis Tomlinson
Artiest
Titel
Miss you
Lengte
3:02
Componist(en)
Louis Tomlinson; Richard Boardman; Andrew Haas; Pablo Bowman; Ian Franzino; Julian Bunetta; Asia Whitacre
Producer(s)
Afterhrs, Julian Bunetta
Engineer(s)
Afterhrs, Andrew Haas, Ian Franzino, Julian Bunetta
Mixage
Ash Howes
Platenlabel
Syco Music
Releasedatum
01-12-2017
Hoogste positie UK
39
Hoogste positie US
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Songtekst
Is it my imagination
Is it something that I'm taking
All the smiles that I'm faking
Everything is great
Everything is fucking great
Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars on the ceiling
Hollywood friends, got to see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway
We're dancing on tables
And I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better, they say
We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you
Just like that and I'm sober
I'm asking myself, is it over
Maybe I was lying when I told you
Everything is great
Everything is fucking great
And all of these thoughts and the feelings
Chase you down if you don't need them
I've been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway
We're dancing on tables
And I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better, they say
We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you
Now I'm asking my friends
How to say I'm sorry
They say: lad, give it time
There's no need to worry
And we can't even be on the phone now
And I can't even be with you alone now
Oh, how shit changes
We were in love, now we're strangers
When I feel it coming up
I just throw it all away
Get another two shots
Cause it doesn't matter anyway
We're dancing on tables
And I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better, they say
We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
We're dancing on tables
And I'm off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn't get better, they say
We're singing 'til last call
And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you
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