Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Zack Mykula
Zack Mykula
Batería
Stefan Babcock
Stefan Babcock
Guitarra
Nestor Chumak
Nestor Chumak
Voces de fondo
Steve Sladkowski
Steve Sladkowski
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Stefan Babcock
Stefan Babcock
Autoría
Nestor Chumak
Nestor Chumak
Autoría
Steve Sladkowski
Steve Sladkowski
Autoría
ZACHARY IVAN MYKULA
ZACHARY IVAN MYKULA
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
John Congleton
John Congleton
Producción
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Masterización
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Ingeniería

Letra

[Verse 1]
Picked you up, you sat in the backseat
Picking your nose clean
We were only eighteen, you watched me spill my guts all over the concrete
[Verse 2]
Told me I should stay like a witness could fix this
You seemed pretty disturbed
And I was just trying to get down with your sickness
[PreChorus]
I just wanted you to stay awake
[Chorus]
It's funny how you come around
When you're out of options
But I just don't give a shit
About your problems
[Verse 3]
I was a flame, and you were the fever dream
Picking my bones clean
Right before you dragged my corpse all over the concrete
[PreChorus]
You just wanted me to stay awake
[Chorus]
It's funny how you come around
When you're out of options
But I just don't give a shit
About your problems
It's funny how you come around
When you're on empty
Do you really think I wanna drag your corpse all over the concrete?
[Chorus]
It's funny how you come around
When you're out of options
But I just don't give a shit
About your problems
It's funny how you come around
When you're on empty
But do you really think I wanna spill my guts all over the concrete?
[Outro]
I just wanted you to stay awake
Written by: Nestor Chumak, Stefan Babcock, Steve Sladkowski, ZACHARY IVAN MYKULA
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