Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Nude Party
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patton Magee
Songwriter
Zachary Merrill
Songwriter
Austin Brose
Songwriter
Shaun Couture
Songwriter
Connor Mikita
Songwriter
Alec Castillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oakley Munson
Producer
Lyrics
I've got the key to my head in my lungs
Tongue keeps rolling around in my mouth
Out I walk through the park in the light
Darkness circles around on the grass
That's how everything seems
When you dream of sweet wonderful things
And the smells
Should I sell?
(Don't sell it, no don't sell it)
My mind's a spigot and I'm starting to dig it
I've got buckets of time in my hands
Am I spilling them right, I don't know
It's too early to tell, should I sell?
Or save some for myself, well
You know I don't need money for much, mhm
Should I sell?
(Don't sell it, no don't sell it)
My mind's a spigot and I'm starting to dig it
I've got buckets of time in my hands
Am I spilling them right, I don't know
It's too early to tell, should I sell?
Or save life from the self, well
I just don't know
Oh, can't you show
Me where to go
But you know, I don't need money for much
Just give it to me!
Should I sell?
(Don't sell it, no don't sell it)
My mind's a spigot and I'm starting to dig it
Writer(s): Shaun Couture, Patton Magee, Connor Mikita, Alec Castillo, Austin Brose, Zachary Merrill
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