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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foti
Foti
Drums
Brendan Sweeney
Brendan Sweeney
Trumpet
Jamahl Rawls
Jamahl Rawls
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Sanders
Thomas Sanders
Songwriter
Joan
Joan
Songwriter
Jamahl Rawls
Jamahl Rawls
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Foti
Foti
Producer

Lyrics

So, you've gone and called someone stupid And, in response, they've damaged your eye But there is where the conflict must end Lest you both end up blind Sometimes the problems at play Are not all plain to see So we lash out at our loved ones Disregarding our bond sanctity There are several sides To us that may seem abstract at first Until we discover where everything fits, and People can be like a half-missing puzzle set; As we find the pieces Things make more and more sense! I had this problem where I'd Often hide my less-than-awesome feelings So when I would feel like sobbing, I'd just smile and crack jokes! I thought that that was coping, only joking Never showing sadness Hoping it would go away! Did that work? Nope! I felt bad! Aw, Pat... It's okay How's that? Everybody gets sad Even dads that have people to care for And therefore You don't have to hide your pain Life without rainy days Is incomplete On the subject of storm clouds... 'Cause, you know. You need. Storm clouds to make. Rain I'm just gonna get into it You once knew me as real gloomy This weird spooky, broody dude 'Cause I knew you'd listen to me As too scary to ignore I thought that I could take it All the hate could just be shaken But when you lo— care for someone Not much hurts more than their scorn I also felt bad Oh come now... In a different way... Different how? By bad I mean, well, mean But I did what I thought I had to Which is bad too! I don't have to act all tough... Sometimes love is enough... Or what we need! That was a quaint little review Of things that we already knew Now, can our discourse resume? There's pressing matters at hand Actually, that was for your benefit I don't see how that could be relevant Logan, please Our goal's benelovent You know me; I don't care for sentiment OMG! This serves as a testament To the fact That to me, you're negligent Which is fine It just works to your detriment You not letting me finish They'd get to the—!*) Is proving my—! HEY! You're lost I'm right here It's okay You're acting weird... I was lost once, too But thanks to all of you Life sucks less, now... We're your best pals! No-one wants to be a joke... But a life free of jokes Is incomplete! Guys do you mind if I contribute to this weird, vent-ey song! Please, do! I've got an issue That feels new-school; I don't wanna say I'm too cool But I'm just too fab for you fools And I feel like you don't get me! You insulted us, while venting? Sorry! It's alright, Princey Honestly, it didn't hurt me It's clear you're the one that's hurting Huh? You feel low That's not true! It's okay Don't assume! You don't need to save face In almost any case We embrace you That's rich No one hates you Everybody's got flaws But with no you at all I'm incomplete There! Now you see! Everybody goes wrong And we put it in song So it's easier To hear it! This puzzle's tough I'll admit But in time We'll find where everything fits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Jonah Stokes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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