Créditos
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Tyler C.S. McGinnis
Composição
Sarah M Brunner
Composição
Ruth Navarre
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Josh Wildhorn
Produção
Letra
Get to the point, you're taking too long
Been holding my breath since Monday
Shy of a week, without any sleep
Hanging my head on Tuesday
Sunshine a snow, weather don't know
Just how I feel on Wednesday
Shy of a week, without any sleep, hanging my head
Racking miles upon my back
Toss and turn between a stranger and my oldest friend
Work it out, I tell myself
Everything will be okay without a means to an end
Let it out
Mann Simmadown
Waking up drunk, clothes in the trunk
Fishing for luck on Thursday
Falling behind, waste of my time
Out of my mind on Friday
Running with fate, second too late
Don't hesitate on Saturday
Falling behind, waste of my time, out of my mind
Racking miles upon my back
Toss and turn between a stranger and my oldest friend
Work it out, I tell myself
Everything will be okay without a means to an end
Let it out
Mann Simmadown
Get to the point, you're taking too long, been holding my breath
Shy of a week, without any sleep, hanging my head
Sunshine a snow, weather don't know, just how I feel
Shy of a week, without any sleep, hanging my head
Waking up drunk, clothes in the trunk, fishing for luck
Falling behind, waste of my time, out of my mind
Running with fate, second too late, don't hesitate
Falling behind, waste of my time, out of my mind
Writer(s): Tyler Mcginnis
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