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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Lane
Brian Lane
Drums
Derrick Sherman
Derrick Sherman
Rhythm Guitar
Garrett Tierney
Garrett Tierney
Bass Guitar
Jesse Lacey
Jesse Lacey
Vocals
Vincent Accardi
Vincent Accardi
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Lacey
Jesse Lacey
Composer
Vincent Accardi
Vincent Accardi
Composer
Brian Lane
Brian Lane
Composer
Garrett Tierney
Garrett Tierney
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brand New
Brand New
Producer
Mike Sapone
Mike Sapone
Producer
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Moe Lapierre
Moe Lapierre
Assistant Recording Engineer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Recording Engineer
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Ross Peterson
Ross Peterson
Recording Engineer
Sarah Register
Sarah Register
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Goodbye to sleep I think this staying up Is exactly what I need Well, take apart your bed Take apart the counting, and the flock it has bred Goodbye to love Well it's a ride that will push you up Right against the wall Take apart your head Right against the wall Chew it up and swallow it You burn bright but you're running I fell asleep in the alkaline I can't shake this little feeling I'll never get anything right Goodbye you liar Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything Then you think you will inspire Take apart your friends And I wish I could inspire Take apart your demons, in the attic to the left Goodbye my love You burn bright but you run out (You wait right here, they'll come and pick you up) Let's sleep in the alkaline (I've been on pause, I'm shaking off the rust) I can't shake this little feeling (I've lost my charge, I've been degaussed) I'll never say anything right I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed) I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed) I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed) I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed) Take me, take me back to your bed I love you so much that it hurts my head Say I don't mind you under my skin I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in When we were made we were set apart But life is a test and I get bad marks Now some saint got the job of writing down my sins The storm is coming, the storm is coming in You burn bright but you run out I fell asleep in the alkaline I can't shake this little feeling I never did anything right I'm on my own, I never did anything right (I've been degaussed) I'm on my own, I never did anything right (I've been degaussed) Take me, take me back to your bed I love you so much that it hurts my head I don't mind you under my skin I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in Well you're my favorite bird and when you sing I really do wish you'd wear my ring No matter what they say, I am still the king Now the storm is coming The storm is coming in
Writer(s): Jesse Lacey, Brian Lane, Vincent Accardi, Garrett Tierney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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