Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Bergeron
Songwriter
Sam Cowan
Songwriter
Alex Thornton
Songwriter
Shane Sussman
Songwriter
Matthew Duplissey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Bergeron
Producer
Sam Cowan
Producer
Ben Harris
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Hope this finds you well
Do you still want me to go to hell?
I know that you're trying to heal
So I'll be on my way
Maybe in a while
We could sit under the stars
Drinking apple wine
Fantasize about a new life and smile
Suddenly
We're not in the same space and time
Don't act like you couldn't see
I'm a natural born scumbag
I know you love it
Baby it's not that deep
Hope your mom is well
She says "Hello hope you're okay
I know leaving is hell"
Eyes closed on the freeway
For the second time today
Bury my head in the sand
Jump off the moonrocks
Don't care where I land
We laughed and said our goodbyes
It's been nice while it lasted
I'll see you on the other side
You'll get your bang for your buck
Just an out of luck scumfuck
Never high enough
If this is modern love
Don't get me to the church on time
We wrap around a form so tight
Eat it out like a parasite
Nothing left inside
If you think I'm crazy
You're probably right
Wake up in the morning
Get the crust out of my eyes
4:49 I thank God I'm alive
Something's on my mind
Time to bench 345
Gotta push it to the side
'Cause I don't wanna rewind
But
That weird ass letter you wrote me
I set it on fire
I had to let her go 'cause we all know
She's just a liar
So goodbye and good riddance bitch
I'll be fine
I actually feel alive
It's finally quiet when I drive
(Finally some peace and quiet just for me)
Anyways
While you're on this earth
I hope this finds you well
But once you leave
I kinda also hope you burn in hell
I'm just kidding can't you tell?
Sorry if that sounded wrong
I'll probably see you there anyways
Maybe then we'll get along
Written by: Alex Thornton, Matthew Bergeron, Matthew Duplissey, Sam Cowan, Shane Sussman
