Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Brendon Urie
Brendon Urie
Vocais adicionais
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Baixo
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Vocais
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Bateria
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Guitarra principal
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Composição
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Composição
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Composição
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Engenharia (mixagem)
George Gumbs
George Gumbs
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Travis Huff
Travis Huff
Engenharia (edição)
Matty Green
Matty Green
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)

Letra

[Verse 1]
I'm sleeping my way out of this one
With anyone who will lie down
I'll be stuck fixated on one star
When the world is crashing down
[Chorus]
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
But you've got me looking in through blinds
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
[Chorus]
Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well
Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well on my own
[Verse 2]
The only thing worse than not knowing
Is you thinking that I don't know
I'm having another episode
I just need a stronger dose
[Chorus]
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
But you've got me looking in through blinds
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
[Chorus]
Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well
I'm sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well on my own
[Bridge]
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do
[Bridge]
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do
[Chorus]
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
You've got me looking in through blinds
[Chorus]
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well on my own
Written by: Andy Hurley, Joe Trohman, Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz
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