Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Running Touch
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Running Touch
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Running Touch
Producer
Steve Scanlon
Mastering Engineer
Lirik
[Verse 1]
I think I'm tired of hearing, don't
With ticket stubs in front of me
Paint my house all shades of gold
That way I can't see
[Verse 2]
He's not real, real, real, no
Real, real, no, hey, no, no
Real, real, real, no, no
No, no
[Verse 3]
I'm not even friends with the ones I know
Courtesy of Curtis, I'm on my own
I'm not even friends with the ones I know
Courtesy of Curtis, I'm on my own
[Verse 4]
Quarter your visits and then some
As every breath disturbs me
And I would have no one know
Of all these years waiting
[Verse 5]
Days spend whiling and waiting
In an anvil of sheets, yeah
An anvil of sheets
Your nose upon mine as I would go
But who would you have if I were to leave?
[Verse 6]
He's not real, real, real, no no
Real, real, no, hey, no, no
Real, real, real, no, no
No, no, no, hey, no, no
[Verse 7]
He's not real, real, real, no no
Real, real, no, hey, no, no
Real, real, real, no, no
No, no
[Verse 8]
I'm not even friends with the ones I know
Courtesy of Curtis, I'm on my own
I'm not even friends with the ones I know
Courtesy of Curtis, I'm on my own
[Verse 9]
I'm not even friends with the ones I know
Courtesy of Curtis, I'm on my own
I'm not even friends with the ones I know
Courtesy of Curtis, I'm on my own
Written by: Running Touch