Lyrics: Brae Luafalealo
Music: Brae Luafalealo/Finbar Stuart
Producer: Finbar Stuart
The wind's on our side
We're playin' with caution
Clouds in the sky
They were trying to warn me
Wrong time?
Ain't no such thing as right person, wrong time
See me
Do you see me?
Oh, you treat love like it's just a noun
Reasons
Got my reasons, baby, now
And karma's comin' back around
If we go no-contact, I don't take no pleasure
And the rest is up to destiny at her discretion
So let's let this little obsession go, go, go
Needing my presence often
But no show
Talkin' to me through my bank account
You left a note and sent a small amount
Saying that you wanna get in touch
Good luck, no, we're not talkin' then or now
Can you imagine if I did you wrong
Left you out to dry?
Can you imagine if that was me?
Thought I was out my ****in' mind
Ooh
Way too stoned to fight
Ooh
Where's your satellite?
If we go no-contact, I don't take no pleasure
And the rest is up to destiny at her discretion
So let's let this little obsession go, go, go
Needing my presence often
But no show
If we go no-contact, I don't take no pleasure
And the rest is up to destiny at her discretion
So let's let this little obsession go, go, go
Needing my presence often
But no show
Flute: Nikodimos Paleologoudias
Backing Vocals: Daniel Naous/Hinenuiterangi Tairua/Jasmine Khan
Guitar: Kristof Neyens
Keyboard: Finbar Stuart
Drums: Hugo Rumore
Vocals: Brae Luafalealo
Trumpet: Sarah Purdon
Tenor Saxophone: Anthony Rositano
Mastering Engineer: ChunkyLuv
Mixing Engineer: Nicolas Mendoza