Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Claud
Vocals
Mike Riddleburger
Performer
Roger Kleinman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Claud Mintz
Songwriter
Roger Kleinman
Songwriter
Zachary Seman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Hoffer
Mixing Engineer
Zach and Roger
Producer
Seth Paris
Engineer
Dave Cooley
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
They kept the bar open just for us
So we could talk without being interrupted
And we argued about Regina Spektor
I said I loved her, but you think she could be better
Anyways, stop changing the subject
I don't need small talk, now I'm upset
Thought we're past the point of talking about nothing just to talk
'Cause I can't believe it
When you say you love me
I just can't believe it
'Cause with you, there's always something
In the back of your mind
Are you done rehearsing lines?
I just can't believe it
But I believe it every fucking time
You loved playing drums
In your high school band
God, I saw so many shows
I can't count them on two hands
By the way (by the way), I'm playing next Friday
I want you there (I want you there), but I know you'll miss the train
And you'll show up at the last song
But tell me you were there all along
And I can't believe it
When you say you love me
I just can't believe it
'Cause with you, there's always something
In the back of your mind
Are you done rehearsing lines?
I just can't believe it
But I believe it every fucking time
Every fucking time
Maybe it's all sincere
And I can't hold back from running when I hear it
Taking steps with a caution sign
Maybe it's all sincere
And I can't hold back from running when I hear it
Taking steps with a caution sign
'Cause I believe it every fucking time
Writer(s): Claudia Jeanne Mintz
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