Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Yumi Zouma
Interpretação
Josh Plotner
Madeiras
Reuben Derrick
Madeiras
Zach Alwin
Guitarra
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Charlie Everley Ryder
Composição
Sam Perry
Composição
Joshua Paul Burgess
Composição
Christie Anne Simpson
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Yumi Zouma
Produção
Sam Perry
Arte de capa
Christie Simpson
Fotografia
Andrew Lappin
Engenharia
Jake Aron
Engenharia (mixagem)
Josh Bonati
Engenharia (masterização)
Lucas Carpenter
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Seb Berrios
Engenharia
Letra
I told you straight from the heart
You can't rely on my past
I saw your sister last weekend and I
Thought about it but I sounded too shy
Provocation, I fell hard on your floor then we
Spent the night while your parents were gone
God I hope I'm right
But I can't tonight
Whatever makes you feel good
(Take it all the same)
Think you should stand where I stood
(You're hard to blame)
I traced the fall underfoot
(Confused while I'm away from home)
Troublemaker at best
I asked if I could be next
When we meet in December, tell me
Where the flowers are on my body
I've got a history of dragging along and
I think you might be a little too strong
But I hope I'm old
When I've lost my soul
Whatever makes you feel good
(Take it all the same)
Think you should stand where I stood
(You're hard to blame)
I traced the fall underfoot
(Confused while I'm away from home)
You know this tore me in half
(I wrote you on my sleeve)
I stole a glass from the bar
(Give me time to breathe)
You think I'm bitter and tough
(Spinning out of sleep, from home)
I swear you lied a thousand times
You swim away, I touch your side
A little curt could be no worse
Than being known as someone first
I never like to make the choice
You get upset, I get annoyed
But I could swallow up the view
I like to feel I'm of some use
Whatever makes you feel good
(Take it all the same)
Think you should stand where I stood
(You're hard to blame)
I traced the fall underfoot
(Confused while I'm away from home)
You know this tore me in half
(I wrote you on my sleeve)
I stole a glass from the bar
(Give me time to breathe)
You think I'm bitter and tough
(Spinning out of sleep, from home)
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Monique Bingham
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