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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BOBBI
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kaylee Johnston
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BOBBI
Producer
Thomas Ricquier
Co-Producer
Howie Beck
Mixing Engineer
Noah Mintz at Lacquer Channel Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
How was I to know what I don't know
This is not the world that I was told I'd die in when I'm old
N' God you pay a lot for what you're sold
But when the truth runs out
And the lie runs deep
And you're bitter to your bones
Man you feel
You can fucking feel
And it's a little
Harsh
Waking up this way
Cold in the
Dark
A little too late
It's a little Harsh
When you're clinging to the key
But the only way out's to let it be
It's just a little
Harsh
N' I don't recognize me anymore
I'm not the girl my father raised
Who he loved and he adored
Nah she was built on something else
N' I can't smile that smile or fake that fake
After feeling what I've felt
N' man I feel
N' it's fucking real
It's just a little
Harsh
Waking up this way
Cold in the
Dark
A little too late
It's a little Harsh
When you're clinging to the key
But the only way out's to let it be
It's just a little
Harsh
Writer(s): Kaylee Ann Johnston
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