Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alice Pisano
Alice Pisano
Mezzo-Soprano
Gaston Greindl
Gaston Greindl
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alice Pisano
Alice Pisano
Songwriter
Stephen Timothy Shabytah
Stephen Timothy Shabytah
Songwriter
Gaston Greindl
Gaston Greindl
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Afterparty
Afterparty
Producer

Songteksten

Funny how you forget it's my birthday
But the world goes on hold when it's yours
Always out with your friends on my worst days
And you say I'm emotionally cold
How can you say that you need space?
It's a mess you made, you should know
You can't undo every word you say
When you walk away
If you hate me
Why you calling?
Do you miss me?
Well, I'm sorry you can't
Change your mind that fast
Say that I'm so bad
Then come crawling back
Where's the logic in that?
Does it hurt with that chip on your shoulder?
Well you get what you give, don't forget
The audacity to say you still want me
I don't miss how you breathe down my neck
How can you say that you need space?
It's a mess you made, you should know you
Can't undo every word you say
When you walk away
If you hate me
Why you calling?
Do you miss me?
Well, I'm sorry you can't
Change your mind that fast
Say that I'm so bad
Then come crawling back
Where's the logic in that?
Ooh, so delusional
Ooh, I think you should know
Can't change your mind that fast
Say that I'm so bad, then come crawling back
Where's the logic in that?
Ooh, boy you must be mad
To think I'd want you back
Where's the logic in that?
Written by: Alice Pisano, Gaston Greindl, Stephen Timothy Shabytah
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