Music Video

Lovesick Fool
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cab
The Cab
Performer
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Guitar
Dean Butterworth
Dean Butterworth
Drums
Ian Crawford
Ian Crawford
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex DeLeon
Alex DeLeon
Composer
Alex Marshall
Alex Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Producer
Brandon Paddock
Brandon Paddock
Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer
Lani Lee
Lani Lee
Photography

Lyrics

Who are you? You're looking like a stranger You were once my love & my savior Now I'm left with nothing but your makeup on my pillow And I can't sleep, the pills, they never help Try counting sheep, still hurts like hell I can't believe this rose has lost its red and its petals Who put that rock in your chest? Won't you tell me? If I said I wished you the best, I was lying Wakin' up just brings me down, down 'Cause every morning you are nowhere to be found Nowhere to be found And my bed is half empty, not half full I'd rather live with broken bones than lay here all on my own Like a lovesick fool Like a lovesick fool Like a lovesick fool Like a lovesick fool Where'd you go? You said you'd never leave me All alone my heart is barely beating Like a ghost, you haunt me everyday that you're gone I'm not the same now something went missing There's a cage, it feels like a prison Here I'll stay until you come back home, home Who put that rock in your chest? Won't you tell me? If I said I wished you the best, I was lying Wakin' up just brings me down, down 'Cause every morning you are nowhere to be found Nowhere to be found And my bed is half empty, not half full I'd rather live with broken bones than lay here all on my own like a lovesick fool Am I a lovesick fool? Or am I giving up? Am I a lovesick fool? Wakin' up just brings me down, down 'Cause every morning you are nowhere to be found Nowhere to be found Wakin' up just breaks me down, down 'Cause every morning you are nowhere to be found Nowhere to be found And my bed is half empty, not half full I'd rather live with broken bones than lay here all on my own Like a lovesick fool Like a lovesick fool Like a lovesick fool Like a lovesick fool
Writer(s): Alexander Deleon, Alex Marshall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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