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PERFORMING ARTISTS
7evin7ins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Samuel Gerhart
Composer
Shane Boyarsky
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Samuel Gerhart
Producer
Songteksten
Sick of rescuing my body high
And, I ain't even smoke in a long time
I think my body burns in the sunshine
At least, whatever's left
And my .45 is pillow side
I always keep a loaded round
Tell me how I never sleep
I could never find another you
Even dreaming
Wish I didn't have so much to lose
It's a weakness
Everything I touch
Everything that was gold turns into rust
I wish it wasn't true
I wish it wasn't you
I wish it wasn't you that still holds on
'Cause I know there's some darkness in my blood
I wish it wasn't true
I wish it wasn't you
Why you such a damn good lifeline
Step into my skin getting comfortable in my mind
Is it paranoia? Moreless sci-fi
'Cause you know everything
My .45 is locked and cocked
I'm ready, baby
Close your eyes
It's only homocide, oh
I could never find another you
Even dreaming
Wish I didn't have so much to lose
It's a weakness
Everything I touch
Everything that was gold turns into rust
I wish it wasn't true
I wish it wasn't you
I wish it wasn't you that still holds on
'Cause I know there's some darkness in my blood
I wish it wasn't true
I wish it wasn't you
I wish it wasn't you
Why you tryna stand on the frontlines
If you really risking your whole life?
Probably shouldn't treat me like I'm gun shy
You don't understand
Why you tryna stand on the frontlines
If you really risking your whole life?
Though you probably shouldn't treat me like I'm gun sh-sh-sh-sh
Treat me like I'm gun shy
No, you don't understand
You don't understand, no
You don't understand, no
Why you tryna stand on the frontlines?
Probably shouldn't treat me like I'm gun shy
Writer(s): Shane Jacob Boyarsky, John Samuel Fergus Gerhart
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