Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Bonnie Fraser
Вокал
Jonathan Panichi
Барабаны
David Potter
Бас-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Stand Atlantic
Автор песен
Stevie Knight
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
James Paul Wisner
Миксинг-инженер
Stevie Knight
Продюсер
Слова
[Verse 1]
Wait for me, you said
Waiting was all I did
I went away wishin' I'd stayed
You used the time to trade my name
[Verse 2]
Naked as I could be
You made the most of what I threw
Flexin' the truth more than I knew
I turn myself to someone new
[Verse 3]
I'm not a saint, I became everything I hate
I still paint you red just to forget your name
And piece myself together with a stale glue
Found out you're full of shit, why don't you swallow it?
[Verse 4]
Caught up in the very best of you
Tunnel vision and a point to prove
Persistent for an oh, so, daisy blue
With nothin' but a selfish point of view
[Verse 5]
So take your crooked friends, wipe off your silent grin
'Cause when you held my hand, shoulda dug my nails in
Tell me how the absence of me made you sore
Your words are full of shit, I'll make you swallow it
[Verse 6]
Not a saint, I became everything I hate
I still paint you red just to forget your name
And piece myself together with a stale glue
Found out you're full of shit, why don't you swallow it?
[Verse 7]
Wait for me, you said
Waiting was all I did
I went away wishin' I'd stayed
You used the time to trade my name
[Verse 8]
Not a saint, I became everything I hate
I still paint you red just to forget your name
And piece myself together with a stale glue
Found out you're full of shit, why don't you swallow it?
[Verse 9]
Hey, hey, why don't you swallow it?
Written by: Bonnie Fraser, David Potter, Jonathan Panichi, Stevie Knight

