Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
7evin7ins
7evin7ins
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alexander Pearson
Alexander Pearson
Composition
Shane Boyarsky
Shane Boyarsky
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Emerson Mancini
Emerson Mancini
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Alexander Pearson
Alexander Pearson
Production

Paroles

Everytime I get high you be on my back
And when we go out you'd be such a drag
And all the little things that you were making you laugh
Are making you mad
Am I I'm making you mad?
Runaway
You make me wanna runaway from you
Suffocate
Why do I feel suffocated by you
Need a little break from your mayhem
Screaming in my ear it's amazing
That you can't see
Or understand me
It's like we're speaking a whole different language
Glad your in my rear view
Everytime I get high you be on my back
And when we go out you'd be such a drag
And all the little things that you were making you laugh
Are making you mad
Am I I'm making you mad?
Everytime I get high you be on my back
And when we go out you'd be such a drag
And all the little things that you were making you laugh
Are making you mad
Am I I'm making you mad?
Even when if I try to keep the peace it's a nightmare
I could keep it cordial but you never wanna fight fair
Been keeping it honest
I gotta let you know
Need a little break from your mayhem
Screaming in my ear it's amazing
That you can't see
Or understand me
It's like we're speaking a whole different language
Glad your in my rear view
Everytime I get high you be on my back
And when we go out you'd be such a drag
And all the little things that you were making you laugh
Are making you mad
Am I I'm making you mad?
Everytime I get high you be on my back
And when we go out you'd be such a drag
And all the little things that you were making you laugh
Are making you mad
Am I I'm making you mad?
Am I I'm making you mad?
Am I I'm making you mad?
And all the little things that you were making you laugh
Are making you mad
Am I I'm making you mad?
Written by: Alexander Pearson, Shane Boyarsky
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