Written by Griffin Fletcher, Mitchell Manuel, Gerek Patrick, Matthew Porter and Gabriel Rogers. Produced by Max Erskine and Young Romantics.

℗© 2021 Young Romantics. All rights reserved.

Lyrics

If you wanna come inside
You don't have to say goodbye
Making moves, and they're not nice
Been making moves like it's on ice
I'm trippin' on everything you thought was nothin'
Spinnin' thin air into somethin'
You know I lose my shit when we're in public
Oh, yeah, oh, oh

Thought this was special, I saw through you
Passed ya yesterday, wish I still knew you
In the nick of time, tell me, how's your new dude
Tell me, does he do it for ya, just like I used to
I'm trippin' on everything you thought was nothin'
Spinnin' thin air into somethin'
You know I lose my shit when we're in public
Oh, yeah, oh, oh

Watch what you say to me, I get hurt so easily
Cross my heart and hope to die
Halfway dead inside
Watch what you say to me, I get hurt so easily
Cross my heart and hope to die
Halfway dead inside
Halfway dead inside
I'm not satisfied
Ya know, it's crazy to me, the difference between
What you see and what you know
What you see and what you know
What you see and what you know