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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Morgan
Eric Morgan
Guitar
Dom Docar
Dom Docar
Bass Guitar
Jacob Wright
Jacob Wright
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darren Young
Darren Young
Songwriter
Eric Morgan
Eric Morgan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Morgan
Eric Morgan
Producer
Machine
Machine
Producer
Julian Gargiulo
Julian Gargiulo
Producer

Songteksten

Thought you knew someone Had it all figured out What started out as fun, turned to rile in your mouth How'd you learn to make me feel so jealous? Overbearing & overzealous Cause it's not in the books that you read Or your obsession with listening to Coheed I'm a bad sport That's for damn sure Whatcha waitin for? Bebe Bonjour! I'm such a sucker for anything, that you do, that you say, all the games that you play Fucked and flustered by anything, when you bloom, then you fade, everyday, everyday, oh Got a putrid taste of my own medicine. Sour, sweet, and laced Pale in comparison. Indulge me with powdered lips, let the colors bleed a total eclipse I thought I had it figured out, once again, once again Your eyes cut cold like blizzard clouds, let em blend, let em blend I thought I had you figured out, once again, once again Your eyes cut cold like blizzards now, let em blend, let em blend
Writer(s): Darren Michael Young, Eric Reed Morgan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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