Lyrics: Anna Dasha Novotny/Bardo William Novotny/Cole Hutzler/Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Music: Anna Dasha Novotny/Bardo William Novotny/Cole Hutzler/Kenneth Travis Heidelman
Producer: Bardo/Travis Heidelman
One, two, three, four
Mm, ooh
So why'd I have to walk outside
And watch your green eyes catch the light?
I never touched a cigarette
But I bummed a smoke, said, "How you been?"
And talked until the sun was high
Ooh, I coulda run, you shoulda left
But my common sense ain't at its best
You're a walking, talking pretty lie
And I can't learn this lesson twice
But you're not giving up quite yet
Oh, 'cause here we go, you're back again
Where less than love is more than friends
And, oh, I gotta go
So I said, "Bye, bye, bye"
I might die if I
Try and love you any harder
And I said, "Bye, bye, bye"
Man, I tried, but I
I can't love you any longer
Ooh, I rode my high down to my lows
Got lost here on a one-way road
And I haven't smoked since we met
But I still reek of cigarettes
Tryna get you out my clothes
Oh, 'cause here we go, you're back again
Where less than love is more than friends
And, oh, I gotta go
So I said, "Bye, bye, bye"
I might die if I
Try and love you any harder
And I said, "Bye, bye, bye"
Man, I tried, but I
I can't love you any longer
And I said, "Bye, bye, bye"
Bye, bye, bye, ooh
Bye, bye, bye, ooh
And I said, "Bye, bye, bye"
Bye, bye, bye, ooh
Bye, bye, bye, ooh
Bye, bye, bye
Bye, bye, bye
Banjo: Bardo
Drums: Travis Heidelman
Mastering Engineer: Nathan Dantzler
Recording: Dasha
Vocals: Dasha
Mixing Engineer: Austin Seltzer