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One Flew West
One Flew West
Performer
Jonah Bartels
Jonah Bartels
Drums
David Di Salvo
David Di Salvo
Electric Guitar
Linden Jackson
Linden Jackson
Lead Vocals
Dawson Fry
Dawson Fry
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
One Flew West
One Flew West
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
One Flew West
One Flew West
Producer
Chris Beeble
Chris Beeble
Producer

Texty

I know that I'm sounding like a sad and broken record on a loop, on a loop But when it comes to handling these things I'm never quite as good as you, as good as you But just for now I gotta get away, seems like yesterday you were happy Now this house is slowly eating me away I'm ripe with things to say, but I don't wanna wait For the dust to settle in the wake of the hurricane of past promises made I know it's not your fault (it's a little bit your fault) I don't know what to do, what to do Am I supposed to shut my mouth And do it all again with someone new? With someone new But just for now I gotta get away, seems like yesterday you were happy Now this house is slowly eating me away I'm ripe with things to say, but I don't wanna wait For the dust to settle in the wake of the hurricane of past promises made I'm just gonna stay out of the way And you won't hear me make a sound, make a sound And so help me, God I'll be running when my feet hit the ground, hit the ground But just for now I gotta get away, seems like yesterday you were happy Now this house is slowly eating me away I'm ripe with things to say, but I don't wanna wait For the dust to settle in the wake of the hurricane of past promises made
Writer(s): Burt F. Bacharach, Carole Bayer Sager, Neil Diamond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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