Lyrics by Josh Ganesan, Mikha Chan, Nathanael Tan
Produced by DSML
Mixed and mastered by David Siow (DSML)

So you buy me wine
Spent your time
But it hurts when you use me like perfume
Yeah I'll play nice
Name your spice
Is it me, or does this feel like dejavu?

How the hell did the two of us ever end up in a place like this?
Coulda sworn at the start that we were sane
Just a calculated risk
Held so tight
In a fist
Red down to our elbows
Took a risk
Now we're pissed
Yelling fire in the hole

Down the line
With our pride
And our hurts
In the light
Nothing left
But the shine
And the gleam
Of the past
In disguise

So you buy me wine
Spent your time
But it hurts when you use me like perfume
Yeah I'll play nice
Name your spice
Is it me, or does this feel like dejavu?

Down the line
With our pride
And our hurts
In the light
Nothing left
But the shine
And the gleam
Of the past
In disguise

So you buy me wine
Spent your time
But it hurts when you use me like perfume
Yeah I'll play nice
Name your spice
Is it me, or does this feel like dejavu?

You've got nice tattoos
Nothing new
Pretty fly but I've seen the likes of you
So I'll play nice
Up my price
I can't lie but this feels like dejavu

Listen
Assuming that you know what I'm feeling
All these thoughts of us got me spilling
See back then, what was I thinking?
Oh wait I was probably out drinking

So you met me at a bar
Local bound, foreign taste, didn't live too far
Brought the rum, to your place, then we crashed in your car
Volume down, up the bass, bodies high to the stars

Remember the fun nights
We cruising in bright lights
Be picking up bar fights
Taking us to new heights
Making magic till sunrise
What we did was our right
Said goodbye to mild lives
Packed a bag for long flights

But damn why you gotta bring it down
Crashed my muses on repeat till I had no sound
Now I'm back on my winning, even bought me a crown
Walk on water on my feelings
Man I swear you'll drown

So you buy me wine
Spent your time
But it hurts when you use me like perfume
Yeah I'll play nice
Name your spice
Is it me, or does this feel like dejavu?

You've got nice tattoos
Nothing new
Pretty fly but I've seen the likes of you
So I'll play nice
Up my price
I can't lie but this feels like dejavu

So you buy me wine
(don't go chasing)
Spent your time
(don't go chasing)
But it hurts when you use me like perfume
Yeah I'll play nice
(don't go chasing)
Name your spice
(don't go chasing)
Is it me, or does this feel like dejavu?

You've got nice tattoos
Nothing new
Pretty fly but I've seen the likes of you
So I'll play nice
Up my price
I can't lie but this feels like dejavu