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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fickle Friends
Fickle Friends
Performer
Natassja Shiner
Natassja Shiner
Vocals
Jack Wilson
Jack Wilson
Vocals
Jack Herrington
Jack Herrington
Bass Guitar
Sam Morris
Sam Morris
Drums
Chris Hall
Chris Hall
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Natassja Shiner
Natassja Shiner
Composer
Jack Wilson
Jack Wilson
Composer
Jack Herrington
Jack Herrington
Composer
Sam Morris
Sam Morris
Composer
Chris Hall
Chris Hall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fickle Friends
Fickle Friends
Producer
Jack Wilson
Jack Wilson
Producer
Andy Hall Hall
Andy Hall Hall
Recording Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You got me going in circles You were using words, and they got no purpose And you don't say what you don't say And you're saving me no time You're just a contradiction Never saying anything with conviction And we don't say what we want to say And it's the same thing every time You think everything sucks I really couldn't give two fucks And why do you rely on luck When it don't really work like that? And man, do I wish it did Imagine me throwing a fit I can't because you're being cryptic And I can't really work like 'Cause I'm so heartbroken I'm sick of being so open to anything you throw at me 'Cause I'm so heartbroken I'm sick of being so open to everything you want from me You got me singing in verses I can be alone when I've got no service And in some way, it's okay When we're working overtime You don't wanna cause friction We can all agree that we've got ambition And in some way, would you say It can be so hard to define? You think everything sucks I really couldn't give two fucks And why do you rely on luck When it don't really work like that? And man, do I wish it did Imagine me throwing a fit I can't because you're being cryptic And I can't really work like 'Cause I'm so heartbroken I'm sick of being so open to anything you throw at me 'Cause I'm so heartbroken I'm sick of being so open to everything you want from me You think everything sucks I really couldn't give two fucks You think everything sucks I really couldn't give two fucks And why do you rely on luck When it don't really work like that? 'Cause I'm so heartbroken I'm sick of being so open to anything you throw at me 'Cause I'm so heartbroken I'm sick of being so open to everything you want from me Everything sucks Everything sucks, I know Well, everything sucks Everything sucks, I know Well, everything sucks Everything sucks, I know
Writer(s): Samuel James Morris, Jack Trebor Herrington, Jack Wilson, Christopher Thomas Hall, Natassja Lucy Ellen Shiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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