It’s like this year was thinking “We spoiled them enough with all these amazing releases. Let’s give them garbage for Christmas.” Thanks a lot, 2018... jackass.
Anyway, it’s not as terrible as “Memories... Do Not Open” but it sure can be at times. The production is generic, the lyrics are cringe-worthy and the fact that The Chainsmokers are trying to stay relevant makes me sick... boy?
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