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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Lead Vocals
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Background Vocals
Bobby Hamrick
Bobby Hamrick
Programming
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Ben Flanders
Ben Flanders
Electric Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ella Langley
Ella Langley
Songwriter
Joybeth Taylor
Joybeth Taylor
Songwriter
Bobby Hamrick
Bobby Hamrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Bundy
Will Bundy
Producer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Στίχοι

Wasn't tryna meet nobody, see nobody What I've got goin' on's a lot for somebody to deal with 'Cause the deal is I'm still sweeping up the pieces I was just lookin' for a lighter and a smoke You were lookin' too, tryin' to get to know My name, where I'm from, what I'm thinkin' So if you wanna be more than a weekend Please excuse the mess I know I'm a little bit everywhere There's a hell of a fire in my chest That ain't been put out, but I'm gettin' there I know I should clean up my act, clean up my mind So watch your step if you're stepping inside Ain't cared enough to pick it up yet, so until then Please excuse the mess Most people try to seem perfect, smile on the surface But the wine and the want-to both ain't workin' I apologize for the wreck you might find, might need a little time Please excuse the mess I know I'm a little bit everywhere There's a hell of a fire in my chest That ain't been put out, but I'm gettin' there I know I should clean up my act, clean up my mind So watch your step if you're stepping inside Ain't cared enough to pick it up yet, so until then Please excuse the mess Ooh I was just lookin' for a lighter and a smoke You were lookin' too, tryin' to get to know My name, where I'm from, what I'm thinkin' So if you wanna be more than a weekend Please excuse the mess I know I'm a little bit everywhere There's a hell of a fire in my chest That ain't been put out, but I'm gettin' there I know I should clean up my act, clean up my mind So watch your step if you're stepping inside Ain't cared enough to pick it up yet, so until then Please excuse the mess Oh, please excuse the mess Please excuse the mess, yea Please excuse the mess
Writer(s): Bobby Hamrick, Ella Langley, Joybeth Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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