Lyrics: Akina Ingold/Leif Dölle
Music: Maximilian Hesselbarth/Akina Ingold/Leif Dölle
I'm gonna be at the bar downstairs
Drinkin' way too much
Starin' at the table where we used to sit
I'm missin' your touch
Missin' your touch, missin' your touch
Missin' your touch, missin' your touch
Don't know where to go, last call at the bar it doesn't feel right
I'd rather be in your room in our hometown talkin' all night
Talkin' all night, talkin' all night
Talkin' all night, talkin' all night
Like we used to
Like we used to do
Like we used to
Like we used to do
I'm all alone and my phone just died
Where are you now?
I'm so drunk and I hate myself for lettin' you go
Lettin' you go, lettin' you go
Lettin' you go, lettin' you go
Can't we go back to the way things were forget that you lied
Why don't we meet in your room in our hometown and turn off the lights
Turn off the lights, turn off the lights
Turn off the lights, turn off the lights
Like we used to
Like we used to do
Like we used to
Like we used to do