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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bethany Cosentino
Bethany Cosentino
Vocals
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bethany Cosentino
Bethany Cosentino
Songwriter
Ruston Kelly
Ruston Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Producer
Lars Stalfors
Lars Stalfors
Mixing Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

All the things I had, I already have I just forgot 'em Somewhere deep inside, that kid is still alive I never lost her Running down the dirt road The dust floats in the sand Like I was all alone Talking to the dog and my imaginary friend We all played pretend Posters on the wall Before it all changed and it got complicated I became so irritated by real life Aces acting up and it's hard as fuck Better call someone I don't wanna do what I have to do This is growing up Cemetery's quiet at night (ooh) I think about that kid all the time I was all alone Talking to the dog and my imaginary friend We all played pretend Posters on the wall Before it all changed and it got complicated I became so irritated by real life Used to think that innocence faded out You don't have to hide I was all alone Talking to the dog and my imaginary friend We all played pretend Posters on the wall Before it all changed and it got complicated I became so irritated by real life By real life
Writer(s): Ruston Kelly, Bethany Cosentino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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