Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Crean
Tim Crean
Electric Bass Guitar
Seth Wells
Seth Wells
Guitar
Jeremy Silverman
Jeremy Silverman
Drums
Sean Buckley
Sean Buckley
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Crean
Tim Crean
Songwriter
Seth Wells
Seth Wells
Songwriter
Jeremy Silverman
Jeremy Silverman
Songwriter
Sean Buckley
Sean Buckley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Crean
Tim Crean
Mixing Engineer
Grady Dionne
Grady Dionne
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

Take away
Ready to fade
I'm over it, I promise that
I killed the faith, no it's not the same
You swore I could follow you
Taped down to the ridicule
Sold me out, couldn't doubt you
But here I am, counted out every sound
I can't believe you fell for it
Sold your soul to the selfish prick
I searched for you in the scene
Now you couldn't believe in me
Woah, Woah
Am I the one to let go?
Woah, Woah
Just kick me out, I can never win now
Woah, Woah
Back into solitude
Woah, Woah
I can't believe I fell for you
The night is clear
If you're there
Please look back, into my eyes
I'll be here, just to say
I'm still the psycho, follow you
To believe in what we do
I hope you still bleed
I hope you kinda see
I can't believe you fell for it
Sold your soul to the selfish prick
I searched for you in the scene
Now you couldn't believe in me
Woah, Woah
Am I the one to let go?
Woah, Woah
Just kick me out, I can never win now
Woah, Woah
Back into solitude
Woah, Woah
I can't believe I fell for you
Written by: Jeremy Silverman, Sean Buckley, Seth Wells, Tim Crean
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