Zara Larsson

From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night

Summertime, and I’m caught in the feeling
Getting high, and I'm up on the ceiling
I don't know what you're doing in New York
All I know is you ain't on my bedroom floor

I'm seeing you undressed in my room
But it's just a memory, a fantasy
Are you in your house, are you going out?
Are you going crazy like me?
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
I try to forget about you, baby
And I die when I think of you in someone else's
I don't know why
I don't know why you're dancing in my mind
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night, all the time
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night, all the time

Everyone's been wearing your perfume
And everything is reminding me of you
I don't know what I'm doing in New York
But all I know is you ain't walking through that door

I'm seeing you undressed in my room
But it's just a memory, a fantasy
Are you in your house, are you going out?
Are you going crazy like me?
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night

I try to forget about you, baby
And I die when I think of you in someone else's
I don't know why
I don't know why you're dancing in my mind
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
I try to forget about you, baby
And I die when I think of you in someone else's
I don't know why
I don't know why you're dancing in my mind
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
(Yeah)

And I wonder if you think about me too
Where we used to go, what we used to do
And I wonder if you’re crying out inside, oh, yeah
Oh, oh
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night

I try to forget about you, baby
And I die when I think of you in someone else's
I don't know why
I don't know why you're dancing in my mind
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night
I try to forget about you, baby
And I die when I think of you in someone else's
I don't know why
I don't know why you're dancing in my mind

From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night, all the time
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night, all the time
From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night