Make It Out (feat. Maisie Peters)
Checked into the hotel, trying to keep an even keel
Would I go to hell, if I told you how I feel?
You're saying something, I don't know what about
The club downstairs is thumping
I can't make it out
Make it out (make it out)
You checked into the hotel
The worst one on the block
God bless my American
You always loved the underdog
You're saying something
Sounds like what I dreamt about
But room 24's ballroom dancing
So I can't make it out
Make it out to the open air
Where you and I stand, beyond comparing
We freed ourselves from doubt
Honey, we might just make it out
(Make it out, make it out, make it out)
Honey, we might just make it out
(Make it out, make it out)
And you're saying something
I don't know what about
The club downstairs is thumping
I can't make it out
Make it out to the open air
Where you and I stand, beyond comparing
If we freed ourselves from doubt
Honey, we might just make it out
To the garden stairs
Oh, scrap your flight and meet me there
Keep the promise in your mouth
And honey, we might just make it out
Honey, we might just make it out
Honey, we might just make it out
Honey, we might just make it out
Would I go to hell, if I told you how I feel?
You're saying something, I don't know what about
The club downstairs is thumping
I can't make it out
Make it out (make it out)
You checked into the hotel
The worst one on the block
God bless my American
You always loved the underdog
You're saying something
Sounds like what I dreamt about
But room 24's ballroom dancing
So I can't make it out
Make it out to the open air
Where you and I stand, beyond comparing
We freed ourselves from doubt
Honey, we might just make it out
(Make it out, make it out, make it out)
Honey, we might just make it out
(Make it out, make it out)
And you're saying something
I don't know what about
The club downstairs is thumping
I can't make it out
Make it out to the open air
Where you and I stand, beyond comparing
If we freed ourselves from doubt
Honey, we might just make it out
To the garden stairs
Oh, scrap your flight and meet me there
Keep the promise in your mouth
And honey, we might just make it out
Honey, we might just make it out
Honey, we might just make it out
Honey, we might just make it out
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Wayland Bartlett, Maisie Hannah Peters, Henry Moses Jamison Root
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