Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Valentine
Eric Valentine
Programming
Nick Wheeler
Nick Wheeler
Programming
Lenny Castro
Lenny Castro
Percussion
Chris Gaylor
Chris Gaylor
Drums
Kevin Saulnier
Kevin Saulnier
Keyboards
Mike Kennerty
Mike Kennerty
Guitar
Tyson Ritter
Tyson Ritter
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Wheeler
Nick Wheeler
Songwriter
Tyson Ritter
Tyson Ritter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Valentine
Eric Valentine
Producer
Matt Radosevich
Matt Radosevich
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Thompson
Dan Thompson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Bradley Cook
Bradley Cook
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

If you feel like running today
You know I'd understand
You don't, but you long
It's easier to give it away
When on the other hand
You know I
I'm not much better without you
I'm like your victim and all that you need is an alibi
It's one thing about you
I don't wanna make you cry
Damn, girl, dry your eyes
You stole my heart and then you kicked it aside
No girl, you can't see
When he's inside, you know there's no room for me
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Mmm, mmm-mmm mmm-mmm mmm-mmm
If you can take a chance
Find you that better man
Your life seethes from your quick disease
You're giving all my loving away
Tell me to understand
'Cause you know I
I'm not much better without you
I'll press your lips and I taste everyone that you've had tonight
It's one thing about you
I don't wanna taste tonight
Damn, girl, dry your eyes (Dry your eyes)
You stole my heart and then you kicked it aside
No, girl, you can't see (You can't see)
When he's inside, you know there's no room for me
And I used to think that I was all you would need
(Nah nah nah) And there you go again
(Nah nah nah) Ooh, you think that you can just push me around
(Nah nah nah) Yeah, and there you go again
You lift me up and then you throw me back down
Damn, girl, dry your eyes (Dry your eyes)
You stole my heart and then you kicked it aside
No, girl, you can't see (You can't see)
When he's inside, you know there's no room for me (Damn that girl)
Damn, girl (Damn, girl) Dry your eyes (Dry your eyes)
You stole my heart and then you kicked it aside (Damn that girl)
No, girl (Damn, girl) You can't see (You can't see)
When he's inside, you know there's no room for me
And I used to think that I was all you would need
If you feel like running, today
You know I'd understand
Written by: The All-American Rejects
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