क्रेडिट्स
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conner Cole Stelling
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Secret Weapon Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Den Studios Recording
Producer
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Spend all day by the telephone
Trying to get back what we lost
But we don't even talk
Just say what's on our minds
And I stay up late at night
You're in bed trying to fight the fights
And with all my wrongs, you're surely right tonight
An I come home a drunken mess
Saying things I'm sure to regret
And you kick me out I'm smoking cigarettes
Till the early dawn
There are some things that are true
But you're lack of words they are
Leaving me
Feeling so blue
Every day I wake up
Try to be the best of me
When you open up your eyes
It's like you're looking through me
Try my best to let go
But I'm stuck holding on
With your everlasting touch
You're stringin me along
And I wish that I could see
How life would be
Without You N Me
Guitar Solo
I'm doing my best trying to pass the time
But your thoughts weigh on my mind
And in my head, I get it right
But I know I'm so damn wrong
Always say I reap what I sow
Now it's time I let you go
And it's been killing me all along
Every day I wake up
Try to be the best of me
When you open up your eyes
It's like you're looking through me
Try my best to let go
But I'm stuck holding on
With your everlasting touch
You're stringin me along
And I wish that I could see
How life would be
Said I wish that I could see how life would be
Without You N Me
Without You N Me
Without You N Me
Without You N Me
Written by: Conner Cole Stelling