Vídeo de música
Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Evan Schmalz
Bass
Dan Hodge
Guitar
Michael D’Armiento
Guitar
Ben Grossman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Schmalz
Songwriter
Dan Hodge
Songwriter
Michael D’Armiento
Songwriter
Ben Grossman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Spampinato
Co-Producer
Ryan Ball
Co-Producer
Letra
The strength of your grip
Over my eyelids
Makes me wanna gouge them
Out
Of
My head
The song that is your voice
Haunts my every choice
If it hurts so bad then
Why do i
Wanna
See you again?
The waves against my skin
Pour the salt right in
To my wounds
And I'll lick them clean
A pity party is a party nonetheless
Don't matter what I think cuz its just thought of you in my head
A pity party is a party nonetheless
I'll throw one for myself
Cuz if I couldn't have you, now there's nothing left
The wall thats closing in
Leaves no room to get in
But what would you know
About
Giving
Space
The call that is your voice
Taints my every choice
Without it
It hurts so bad so i
Guess
I'll
Stay
The waves against my skin
Pour the salt right in
To my wounds
And I'll lick them clean
A pity party is a party nonetheless
Don't matter what I think cuz its just thought of you in my head
A pity party is a party nonetheless
I'll throw one for myself
Cuz if I couldn't have you, now there's nothing left
A pity party is a party nonetheless
Never mattered what I think cuz there's only space for you in my head
A pity party is a party nonetheless
I'll throw one for myself
Cuz since I can't be free
There's really nothing left
Written by: Ben Grossman, Dan Hodge, Evan Schmalz, Michael D’Armiento


