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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Performer
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Vocals
Will Swan
Will Swan
Guitar
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Bass
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Songwriter
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter

Songtexte

Damaged pride and vulnerable, all my fears are open now Never thought this would hit me so hard Staring at my hollow phone, not sure if you're coming home Bed still smells like I'm not all alone again I know we fucked it all up this time We got so high (Couldn't see the bottom) I just crashed my car And it got me thinking of you So I just thought I'd call To tell you, to tell you I, to tell you I still love you My mental image impaired, undid the braids in my hair I rain destruction in the fight of my inner feels Remove the tricks of the trade, you're just alone on the stage There's no witness, fly your soul through the windshield Damaged pride and vulnerable, all my fears are open now Never thought I could hurt you so hard Staring at my hollow phone, wondering if you've found your home Feel like I deserve to die alone again We really fucked it all up this time We got so low (Only for a second) I just crashed my car And it got me thinking of you So I just thought I'd call To tell you, to tell you I, to tell you I still love you Take a sip from the drain, the flavor tastes like nothing Or nothing tastes the same 'cause nothing is never there I know what I'm talking 'bout, believe the words in my mouth 'Cause I can say that it was all just a metaphor In my heart and in my own mind, in my soul (You know that I won't stop) I know that they ain't never gonna break me (I'm coming back on top) In my heart and in my own mind, in my soul (Don't call that it's a flop) I know that they ain't never gonna break me (I got the refs on lock) In my heart and in my own mind, in my soul (Damaged pride and vulnerable) I know that they ain't never gonna break me (I'm coming back on top) In my heart and in my own mind, in my soul (All my fears are open now) I know that they ain't never gonna break me (I got the refs on lock)
Writer(s): Tilian Pearson, Jonathan Mess, Matthew Mingus, William Swan, Timothy Freerick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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