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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ela Melo
Ela Melo
Lead Vocals
Ethan Goodpaster
Ethan Goodpaster
Background Vocals
Jess Haney
Jess Haney
Drums
Charlie Holt
Charlie Holt
Bass Guitar
Darrick Keller
Darrick Keller
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ela Melo
Ela Melo
Songwriter
Darrick "Bozzy" Keller
Darrick "Bozzy" Keller
Composer
Ethan Goodpaster
Ethan Goodpaster
Composer
Jess Haney
Jess Haney
Composer
Charlie Holt
Charlie Holt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ela Melo
Ela Melo
Producer

Songteksten

I'm not satisfied With that look up in your eyes With that face you make when I come down around here lately Baby, I just wanna ride With the cool kids kickin' it, watching all the other six Fools on the interstate Sugar-shakin', making it, lit like Christmas trees Light it up, let it glow, let it pull, let it blow Up and dry You're up and dry A hundred suns, hundred notes, easy come, easy go Up and dry You're up and dry Don't you ever feel like you ever wanted anything more Than everybody, anybody else 17 and bad, was the best you never had And you won't Sins you never said for yourself Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one Everybody got a name Everybody got a number Seven sins, six frames Five for the two of us Three is too much if there's only one love, and Here he come, let him know, leave him hung, let him go Up to dry You're up to dry Light it up, let it glow, let it pull, let it blow Up to dry You're up to dry I don't believe that anybody's god ever felt this way 'Cause if they had, they never would've made me They'd say, "Hell no!" Wake me up at ten Tomorrow, for my sake, keep the volume down please" Doesn't everybody try to do their best at what they do best And do less of the bad to begin with? Doesn't leaving me mean a little less if you left my life But never loved to begin with? You never loved to begin with You never loved me You never loved to begin with You never loved me Don't you ever feel like you ever wanted anything more Than everybody, anybody else 17 and bad was the best you never had And you won't, sins you never said to yourself Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one Everybody got a name Everybody got a number Seven sins, six frames Five for the two of us Three is too much if there's only one love, and Here he come, let him know, leave him hung, let him go Up to dry You're up to dry Light it up, let it glow, let it pull, let it blow Up to dry You're up to dry For the six months you gave The seventh month you keep You stay for six days And the seventh day you'll leave And every day you're here I count until you're gone Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Writer(s): Samuel Melo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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