Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Fridmann
Dave Fridmann
Keyboards
Ryan Monroe
Ryan Monroe
Guitar
Benjamin Bridwell
Benjamin Bridwell
Guitar
Creighton Barrett
Creighton Barrett
Drums
Ian McDougall
Ian McDougall
Electric Guitar
Matt Gentling
Matt Gentling
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Bridwell
Benjamin Bridwell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Cheek
Robert Cheek
Recording Engineer
Dave Fridmann
Dave Fridmann
Additional Producer
Wolfgang Zimmerman
Wolfgang Zimmerman
Producer
Benjamin Bridwell
Benjamin Bridwell
Producer
Dave Sardy
Dave Sardy
Mixing Engineer
Michael Fridmann
Michael Fridmann
Assistant Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Jason Lytle
Jason Lytle
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Not, not a long time ago when I knew all the answers I couldn't pace myself or raise my standards But one can hope, you need to know And then one stayed one, one stayed one Forgotten where I was confusing it with another that I saw You wouldn't like nothing tonight Beginning was quite disturbing I got a crutch on you Just sick of needing something to do, to do Tablets in my pocket at the Easter soiree Bouncing off the carpet in line for TSA A lot of wasps on the walls, wasps on the walls Bailing toilet water in Lake Full of Moccasin I'm wrong, you're right, no need to fight The middle was dark and storming You're on your own, I need to go I got a crutch on you Guess I got nothing to lose Inebriated late afternoon, you were fading now I'm holding on too I got a crutch on you Finally nothing left to prove I sit around too long, way too long Thinking I should go, thinking I should go I'm going too Too I've got a crutch on you Wishing there was something that I could do I've got a crutch on you I've got a crutch on you, got a crutch on you Wishing there was something that I could do Got a crutch on you
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