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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyle McCann
Kyle McCann
Bass Guitar
Patrick Campbell
Patrick Campbell
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Aman
Anthony Aman
Songwriter
Tommy Gunn
Tommy Gunn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wes Johnson
Wes Johnson
Engineer
Lorin Walker Madsen
Lorin Walker Madsen
Producer
TW Walsh
TW Walsh
Mastering Engineer
Devin Becker
Devin Becker
Creative Director

Lyrics

Our dusty turquoise dresser where we keep our clothes Sits in the bedroom with the light turned way down low, oh Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da-da Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da I watch you get undressed each night waiting to jump my bones Now my old habits just seem criminal, I know Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da-da Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da Will you be-e-e the last one? 'Cause both my wings are broken And I couldn't fly away from you Will you be-e-e the last one? So I won't go on madly Searching for my sanity once more Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da-da Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da I dreamt last night in a pale moon light You threw my clothes Out on the front porch while it snowed, Whoah I'm narcissistic, self-involved, and give too little sometimes I tell you to give me space when you try to touch me in the night Ohhh Will you be-e-e the last one? 'Cause both my wings are broken And I couldn't fly away from you Will you be-e-e the last one? So I won't go on madly Searching for my sanity Will you be-e-e the last one? 'Cause darlin', both our wings are broken And I'll never fly away from you Will you be-e-e the last one? So we won't go on madly Searching for our sanity once more Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da-da Ba-ba Ba-ba-da-da
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