क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Katrina Burgoyne
Vocals
Steve Kinney
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Katrina Burgoyne
Songwriter
Jacob E Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Kinney
Producer
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[Verse 1]
Maybe I should just give up
Wrap it up and move on home
Throw it in a dusty box where baseball gloves and dead dreams go
I wish I didn't care so much
I wish it didn't hurt so bad
I wish I wasn't cursed with chasing something I might not catch
[Verse 2]
I'm screaming out loud
But no one will stop to listen
Most times I feel like I'm not good enough
[Verse 3]
It's a long road of hard no's
Hitting highs, then feeling uninspired
It's a tight rope, a flat broke
To buying midtown shots when I'm on fire
It's burning out and giving in
Waking up to try again
Songwriter
[Verse 4]
How do I turn off a melody?
Mute the music to a memory
How can I ignore the call that's calling me and just be free?
[Verse 5]
I wanna tear up every lyric
I can't bring myself to do it
After twenty years of bleeding on a page
[Verse 6]
It's a long road of hard no's
Hitting highs, then feeling uninspired
It's a tight rope, a flat broke
To buying midtown shots when I'm on fire
It's burning out and giving in
Waking up to try again
Songwriter
[Verse 7]
Every time I say I'm gonna quit
I swear I can't keep doing this
I surrender, then something gives
And just like that, I'm right back in
[Verse 8]
It's a long road of hard no's
Hitting highs, then feeling uninspired
It's a tight rope, flat broke
To buying midtown shots 'cause I'm on fire
It's burning out and giving in
Waking up to try again
Fighting hard for little wins
'Cause all I've ever been
Is a songwriter
Written by: Jacob E Anderson, Katrina Burgoyne