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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Antony Genn
Keyboards
Elijah Hewson
Vocals
Josh Jenkinson
Electric Guitar
Robert Keating
Bass Guitar
Ryan McMahon
Drums
Drew Dungate Smith
Programming
Martin Slattery
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antony Genn
Songwriter
Elijah Hewson
Songwriter
Josh Jenkinson
Songwriter
Robert Keating
Songwriter
Ryan McMahon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antony Genn
Producer
John Catlin
Mixing Engineer
Andrea Cozzaglio
Assistant Engineer
Drew Dungate Smith
Recording Engineer
John Davis
Mastering Engineer
Texty
I was just getting to know you
When I turned my back
Did I miss my chance?
You almost slipped through my hands
Oh, we could go around to a friend's house and get stoned
We could talk about things we never say when we're alone
Who's your money on?
Who you gonna put your money on?
Who's gonna keep you alive?
I'll put myself on the line
I know that you can feel this
I built my walls too high
Now I'm tryna scare you off
I've just been hiding in my head for so long
Oh, we could go around to a friend's house and get stoned
I want to tell you some things I could never really tell you before
Who's your money on?
Who you gonna put your money on?
Who's gonna keep you alive?
I'll put myself on the line
I owe you more than I have
You can tell me the cost
I should have taken your hand
To somewhere I got lost
Without you, the odds are not in my favour
We've got everything to lose
And everything to play for
You know how it goes
This plastic house ain't built to last
Things are just like they always are
We melt like ice in your hands
It won't last
Time will pass
Girl, you know how it goes
Oh so fast
Who's your money on?
This plastic house is built on sand
Writer(s): Antony Genn, Robert Keating, Elijah Hewson, Josh Jenkinson, Ryan Macmahon
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