Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis Sabba
Guitar
Tasman Cioppa
Drums
Matthew Diguiseppe
Bass Guitar
Julian Worden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Sabba
Songwriter
Tasman Cioppa
Songwriter
Julian Worden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dobromir Vasilev
Mixing Engineer
Michael Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Julian Worden
Recording Engineer
Daniel Iucci
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I never thought you'd be something I'd regret
I put everything that I had into the wrong set of hands
I don't even know who I'm writing about anymore
The only thing that I'm sure of is that I am never sure
Keep me in mind
When you feel him ripping at your clothes
And you look into his eyes
He's thinkin' thoughts you may never know
And when you scream my name when you're with him
I hope it will have been worth the embarrassment
I won't be there to say I told you so
But you'll be there to think it to yourself
Think it to yourself
Break me
Until I let you go
Just make it nice and slow my dear
If I ever forgive I'll forget
And get the thought of you out of my head
If I ever forgive I'll forget
There's gotta be a better way out of this mess
Gotta be another way out of this mess
Keep me in mind
When you feel him ripping at your clothes
And you look into his eyes
He's thinkin' thoughts you may never know
And when you scream my name when you're with him
I hope it will have been worth the embarrassment
Was it worth the embarrassment
I've got a motherfuckin' hang up
And I'm not sure if it'll ever stop
I've got a motherfuckin' hang up
And I'm not sure if it'll ever stop
I've got a motherfuckin' hang up
And I'm not sure if it'll ever stop
I've got a motherfuckin' hang up
And I'm not sure if it'll ever stop
Make it stop
Writer(s): Julian Worden
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