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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike McManamon
Mike McManamon
Songwriter
Tiffany Loreen Jhingoor
Tiffany Loreen Jhingoor
Songwriter
Sean Sherwood
Sean Sherwood
Songwriter
Michael Patrick McManamon
Michael Patrick McManamon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Mixing Engineer

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Do these fickle words become you
Scrolling on my phone until 2 am
Autopilot driving in, the sun is blinding it’s warming up my skin
And if I’m being honest I did not live up to my full potential
And since we’re being honest I don’t really think I ever will and I know
I could have done more
Than sit on my ass and fight with my dad
I was 17 and I had all the answers
I could have done more
Than try to be cool and get drunk on the roof
I was 23 and I had all the time in the world
Have I finally turned sour
Just need the energy to shower off
Some days it’s hard to overcome the consequence of what you’ve done ohh
And if I’m being open I don’t think that I applied myself at all and I know
I could have done more
Than sit on my ass and fight with my dad
I was 17 and I had all the answers
I could have done more
Than try to be cool and get drunk on the roof
I was 23 and I had all the time in the world
I was 23 and I had all the time in the world
Driving in my Chevy
And the words echo inside my head
Turn up this Weezer song instead
Cause I know, I know, I know, I know
I could have done more
Than sit on my ass and fight with my dad
I was 17 and I had all the answers
I could have done more
Than go out all night and drink Miller Lite
I was 23 and I had all the time in the world
(I’m sorry dad, I’m sorry mom, I’m sorry everyone)
(I’m sorry dad, I’m sorry mom, I’m sorry everyone)
I was only 23 and I had all the time in the world
Written by: Michael Patrick McManamon, Mike McManamon, Sean Sherwood, Tiffany Loreen Jhingoor
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