Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Petey
Petey
Vocals
John DeBold
John DeBold
Programming
Aidan Spiro
Aidan Spiro
Programming
Peter C. Martin
Peter C. Martin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John DeBold
John DeBold
Songwriter
Aidan Spiro
Aidan Spiro
Songwriter
Peter C. Martin
Peter C. Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Petey
Petey
Producer
John DeBold
John DeBold
Producer
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Citron
Jeff Citron
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Aidan Spiro
Aidan Spiro
Producer
Steven Sacco
Steven Sacco
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mason Perrett
Mason Perrett
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I tried to draw a straight line
In a pencil with a vacuum, sucked a quarter from a mattress
There's a border and it's clearly defined
But I'm a dumbass in a classroom and I keep getting distracted
Can you take me at face value?
Mr. Head is up in space
I'm your teacher, here's a lesson
Well, I've got something to ask you
How I can I value these faces
When a face is asking questions?
[Verse 2]
No, I've never seen you smile
You see, I've been kinda angry
Since the Kings lost to the Lakers
In the Western Conference Finals
Ain't it funny when you find out
Everything is fake, everything is fake, everything is fake
[Chorus]
Why ya looking at me like that?
Are you wishing that I was dead?
Am I making you feel uncool?
Was it something that I said?
Why ya looking at me like that?
Only ask because I care
Are we laying this thing to rest?
Can we can we finally clear the air?
[Verse 3]
I think I feel enlightened
I feel this weight off of my chest, it's not my fault, it just happened
I can flip around my eyelids
And scare the shit out of my kids, made of a trillion little atoms
Oh, I haven't even had them
Do I deserve to have an imprint
On a child, on an infant?
Fuck, I can't even imagine
Feel I've limped along for miles
And now life's a game of inches
[Verse 4]
Oh, I wish that I could care more
I haven't eaten breakfast
They put cinnamon on breadsticks
Can you tell I'm at the airport?
Okay, now I'm on the airplane
How the hell are we still texting? I been
[Chorus]
I been staring at heat lightning
Out the window of an aeroplane
Man, I used to wanna be something
No, I don't care if it's a video game
All I want is unlimited time
I've been living all over the place
On a couch in a house that isn't mine
I've been living in a liminal space
[Chorus]
Why ya looking at me like that?
Are you wishing that I was dead?
Am I making you feel uncool?
Was it something that I said?
Why ya looking at me like that?
Only ask because I care
Are we laying this thing to rest?
Can we can we finally clear the air?
[Outro]
I tried to draw a straight line
Written by: Aidan Spiro, John DeBold, Peter C. Martin
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