It's like I'm writing a letter And I put in a twelve-ounce bottle of Heineken In the Atlantic on a whim 'Cause I know I've been gone too long But I'm writing a song
It's like I'm writing a letter But I'm writing a song It's like I'm writing a letter But I'm writing a song It's like I'm writing a letter But I'm writing a song
Can you just bear with me? We were ten years in And young and dumb and innocent, my friend But I knew all along that we were both wrong
t's like I'm writing a letter But I'm writing a song It's like I'm writing a letter But I'm writing a song It's like I'm writing a letter But I'm writing a song
I didn't leave ya, I still see ya When I'm bumping Ashanti, yeah, on the beach, yeah I didn't hold ya, but I still know ya We will make up, make things right when we get older, friend
Twin, twin, twin You and I, we drifted apart Twin, twin, twin Like the white clouds under the stars
Do you feel a way I blamed the timing? Wasn't timing We was fighting and colliding Man, I just couldn't stay And I keep your name so, so, so tightly to my heartbeat Guess I lost you and you lost me but I put fuel to your flame
I didn't leave ya, I still see ya When I'm bumping Ashanti, yeah, on the beach, yeah I didn't hold ya, but I still know ya We will make up, make things right when we get older, friend
Twin, twin, twin You and I, we drifted apart Twin, twin, twin Like the white clouds under the stars
Twin, twin, twin You and I, we drifted apart Twin, twin, twin
Compositor: Jennie / Bibi Bourelly / Chris Newlin / Mike WiLL Made-It