Composer: Natassja Shiner, Jack Wilson, Jack Herrington, Sam Morris, Chris Hall, Mike Crossey
Lyrics
It's been too long
Maybe now it's time I bite your tongue
Maybe now I do what you've undone
'Cause I'm gone and I used to be someone
And you never seem to listen
You know, you know nothing
Why are we doing anything
I could
I could be you someone
You could be my somebody
Twenty-four seven
And it feels like heaven
In your company
It's what I want
Better beat me before I pull the gun
Not submissive like I always was
In your head you think that I won't run
Do you need a definition
I know body language
Why does he need convincing
(Need convincing)
I could
I could be you someone
You could be my somebody
Twenty four seven
And it feels like heaven
In your company
You could
You could be the problem
I could be the remedy
When you swear, you're feeling so much better
No apologies
Call it what, call it what
Call it what you want
I am so caught up in all your drama
Leave it out, leave it out
Leave it out let me go
Maybe now, maybe now
Maybe now you'll let me go
I could
I could be you someone
You could be my somebody
Twenty-four seven
And it feels like heaven
In your company
You could
You could be the problem
I could be the remedy
When you swear, you're feeling so much better
No apologies
You never seem to listen
Christopher Hall, Jack Herrington, Jack Wilson, Michael Crossey, Natassja Shiner, Samuel Morris
CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group