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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucas Jack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucas Hinkle
Songwriter
Michael K. Gomez
Songwriter
Thomas Justin Schneider
Songwriter
Letra
In the 80s they gave me those quiet pills
In the 90s they took 'em away
I kept testin’ medicine tryin’ to kill that boy in my brain
‘Cause I don't wanna feel the face in the mirror
I don't wanna see the highs and lows so clear
Now I'm caught in the headlights, watching myself blowin' all the deadlines
Tell me I'm not too late
Is it possible not to feel jealous when
I see everybody under control
I'm afraid I'm not brave enough for bed at ten
In my head all alone
But I don't wanna lose the woman I love
I don't know what to do with this damage I've done, ‘cause I’m
Caught in the headlights, watching myself blowin' all the deadlines
Tell me I'm not too late, 'cause I'm on my way
Running the red lights, blood in my eyes pounding like a freight train
Baby don't say it's too late
You know I don't mean what I said
‘Cause you know how I get
Caught in the headlights, watching myself blowin' all the deadlines
Tell me I'm not too late, 'cause I'm on my way
Running the red lights, blood in my eyes pounding like a freight train
Baby don't say it's too late, I'm on my way
Baby tell me I’m not too late
I’m on my way
Written by: Lucas Hinkle, Michael K. Gomez, Thomas Justin Schneider