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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sofia Camara
Sofia Camara
Vocals
nathan ferraro
nathan ferraro
Guitar
Michael Wise
Michael Wise
Programming
Cody Markson
Cody Markson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
nathan ferraro
nathan ferraro
Songwriter
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Songwriter
MICHAEL JOSEPH WISE
MICHAEL JOSEPH WISE
Songwriter
Sofia Camara
Sofia Camara
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
nathan ferraro
nathan ferraro
Producer
Drew Jurecka
Drew Jurecka
Recording Engineer
João Carvalho
João Carvalho
Mastering Engineer
Mike Wise
Mike Wise
Producer

Lyrics

Still in the blue, say that I miss you, silence Sit on my phone, try to refrain from dialin' See, when we're good Then we're good, when we're bad, we're a disaster Make out, slam the door, and then text you right after I don't miss the drama, but God, I miss your laughter, woah So who do I call now? I'd give it all now Just to be fightin' in the kitchen Hearin' the crash of broken dishes Thought it was bad then This heartache is hellbent I'd fall asleep to the television Drown out the sound of your voice missin' Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me You left so quietly But your silence is deafening Hung by a thread, sometimes I wish you'd cut it Hit me so low, then act like you're so above it See, when we're high, we're so high, then we crash and we shatter And make out like we're fine and fall back in old patterns I don't miss the drama, but God, I miss your laughter, whoa So who do I call now? I'd give it all now Just to be fightin' in the kitchen Hearin' the crash of broken dishes Thought it was bad then This heartache is hellbent I'd fall asleep to the television Drown out the sound of your voice missin' Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me You left so quietly But your silence is deafening I always come back like a sickness Built the antibodies, get you my system The audacity to call yourself the victim Kick me down, say it's not malicious You use it all against me when I tell you things Or even worse, you're not listening I used to go to you for everything So who do I Who do I call now? I'd give it all now Just to be fightin' in the kitchen Hearin' the crash of broken dishes Thought it was bad then (thought it was bad) This heartache is hellbent (hellbent) I'd fall asleep to the television Drown out the sound of your voice missin' Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me You left so quietly But your silence is deafening
Writer(s): Nathan Ferraro, Elizabeth Boland, Sofia Camara, Mark Wise Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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