Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terra Lightfoot
Terra Lightfoot
Lead Vocals
Gus van Go
Gus van Go
Drums
Elijah Abrams
Elijah Abrams
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terra Lightfoot
Terra Lightfoot
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gus van Go
Gus van Go
Producer
David Matta
David Matta
Recording Engineer
Mariana Hutten
Mariana Hutten
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Racing through just one of many lessons
But try as I might, I was not progressing
Oh, I couldn't keep up with what was right in front of me
And I couldn't stand up on the sidewalk in New York City, oh
All my house plans were barely hanging on
It was emergency, ask you, it's time I made it home
And the sun is still streamed into that beautiful apartment
But if wasn't there, then did it ever really happen?
How did I let this get so out of hand?
No plan for my fight and no place to live
How did I let this get so out of hand?
I turned in my key and I fired my man
I took a crosswalk picture of Hamilton in the sky
But somewhere deep down, I knew that something wasn't right
And if I had it stop dead at the flashy yellow light
Well, don't keep strict, baby, I nearly died
How did I let this get so out of hand?
No plan for my fight and no place to live
How did I let this get so out of hand?
I turned in my key and I fired my man
Fired my man
Fired my man
Fired my man
Written by: Terra Lightfoot
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