Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Attica Riots
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Desjarlais
Lyrics
Anders Erickson
Lyrics
Kyle Erickson
Composer
Dave Erickson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Needham
Mixing Engineer
Letra
Can't find myself alone
Digging myself such a hole
People seem just to disappear
Nothing ever comes out clear
Can't find myself at home
Digging myself such a hole
People seem just to disappear
Nothing ever comes out clear
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Find myself holding out
Moving on with a touch of doubt
Moving on with the screws loose
Moving on with the screw ups
Can't find myself at home
Digging myself such a hole
Every day just trace of the last
Every trace of the day just a taste of the next
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me. You never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me. You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
She sits with her hands on her face on the floor
While I take a trip to the drug store
(Make no mistake)
Thirty-five bucks to keep the pace
Thirty-five more but it's not erased
(Make no mistake)
Can't find myself alone
Digging myself such a hole
People seem just to disappear
Nothing ever comes out clear
Find myself holding out
Moving on with a touch of doubt
Moving on with the screws loose
Moving on with the screw ups
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me. You never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me.
You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me. You never loved me, no
I never thought that, that I would be here
You never loved me.
You never loved me, no
You never loved me, no
Oh no! Please don't go.
Writer(s): Dave Erickson, Bobby Desjarlais, Anders Erickson, Kyle Erickson
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