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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hudson Klass
Hudson Klass
Vocals
Jessica Torrey
Jessica Torrey
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hudson Klass
Hudson Klass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elijah Wells
Elijah Wells
Producer
Hudson Klass
Hudson Klass
Producer
Max Allyn
Max Allyn
Mixing Engineer
Jessica Torrey
Jessica Torrey
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, there's a cold front coming All my friends are addicts, they've been nursing foolish habits Buying packs, tell the man behind the counter she's been sober more Drinking to the fact that I've got someone to be sober for As I shuffle down the boulevard Driving is for wealthy men god bless her mother's credit card But don't be alarmed, this is how it should be Better than excuses and a noose that's how it would be If you need me, come and find me I'm outside she took my jacket and it's getting cold A stolen dance, It's been a long night I just need someone to drive me home This song's been stolen from the holes in all that's holy Only you find love in twos, I'm just looking for alone time The level headed people are the hardest to identify Standing at street corners, singing, glaring at the passerby And I feel so alive, at my most uncomfortable Joke that you don't love me, that is not a funny stunt to pull Getting older's an adventure in the cold I'm growing hair up on my chest but I'm still doing what I'm told If you need me, come and find me I'm outside she took my jacket and it's getting cold A stolen dance, It's been a long night, i just need someone to drive me home I just need somebody who can drive me home
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