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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chloe Jane
Chloe Jane
Vocals
Blake Mares
Blake Mares
Programming
Graham Laderman
Graham Laderman
Guitar
Rob Cohen
Rob Cohen
Keyboards
Will Mandell
Will Mandell
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chloe Jane
Chloe Jane
Composer
Blake Mares
Blake Mares
Composer
Graham Laderman
Graham Laderman
Composer
Jessica Schwartz
Jessica Schwartz
Composer
Rob Cohen
Rob Cohen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blake Mares
Blake Mares
Engineer
Rob Cohen
Rob Cohen
Engineer
Will Mandell
Will Mandell
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
SameSame
SameSame
Producer

Lyrics

I always complicate it in my head Convince myself my friends all want me dead This party probably would be better if I left I hate these little habits I'm sick of all the sadness If I wrote a letter To my old self I'd say feel better but it still hurts like hell I know who I am and I've been someone else Someone who doesn't know me Like I know myself Sometimes my mind gets too loud (too loud) Whispers keep on dragging me down (me down) I always complicate it in my hеad Convince myself my friends all want mе dead This party probably would be better if I left I hate these little habits I'm sick of all the sadness Sick of all the sadness You know I'm sick of all the sadness, sadness Covered in glitter Watch me shine Everyone's bitter yeah they all roll their eyes Wish it was different Cause it keeps me up, keeps me up all night All of these stereotypes Sometimes my mind gets too loud (too loud) Whispers keep on dragging me down (me down) I always complicate it in my head Convince myself my friends all want me dead This party probably would be better if I left I hate these little habits I'm sick of all the sadness Sick of all the sadness (oh) You know I'm sick of all the sadness, sadness (yeah) Sick of all the sadness You know I'm sick of all the sadness, sadness Feels so incomplete Not how it's supposed to be Need some therapy or just some space I always complicate it in my head Convince myself my friends all want me dead This party probably would be better if I left I hate these little habits I'm sick of all the sadness Sick of all the sadness (oh) You know I'm sick of all the sadness, sadness Sick of all the sadness You know I'm sick of all the sadness, sadness
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