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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brendon Urie
Brendon Urie
Voix supplémentaires
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Basse
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Chant
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Batterie
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Guitare principale
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Composition
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Composition
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Composition
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Ingénierie de mixage
George Gumbs
George Gumbs
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Travis Huff
Travis Huff
Ingénierie de montage
Matty Green
Matty Green
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

I'm sleeping my way out of this one With anyone who will lie down I'll be stuck fixated on one star When the world is crashing down I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type But you've got me looking in through blinds I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type I'm sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well I'm sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well on my own The only thing worse than not knowing Is you thinking that I don't know I'm having another episode I just need a stronger dose I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type But you've got me looking in through blinds I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type I'm sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well I'm sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well on my own Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da Doo-do-do, doo-do-do Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da Doo-do-do, doo-do-do I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type But you've got me looking in through blinds I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type Sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well on my own
Writer(s): Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman, Peter Wentz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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