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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thom Dunn
Thom Dunn
Background Vocals
Walker Dieckmann
Walker Dieckmann
Keyboards
Chris Correia
Chris Correia
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thom Dunn
Thom Dunn
Songwriter
Chris Correia
Chris Correia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thom Dunn
Thom Dunn
Producer
Walker Dieckmann
Walker Dieckmann
Mixing Engineer
Chris Correia
Chris Correia
Recording Engineer
Ted Gabbard
Ted Gabbard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Six weeks ago I was lying on the floor With a bottle in my hand Staring at the door Waiting for a knock But I wasn't anymore When you came tonight Now they picked me up They brought me down Dried me out So I wouldn't drown Said, "While you're staring in the face of doubt Keep your distance And wait it out" So why would you come and run to me Deep in the depths of misery? Anyone could feel sympathy I'm the only one who can't Pick any other doorstep In any other town If you come inside tonight We're gonna tear this life down We're gonna burn it Right down Pick any other evening And any other boy I'm a razor sharp dagger, not a children's toy I will speak in anger, and I will destroy This love Six weeks from now I'll be doing just fine The doctor prescribed Whiskey and time But tonight I would murder your memory And I can't commit that crime So why would you come and run to me Deep in the depths of misery? Anyone could feel sympathy I'm the only one who can't Pick any other doorstep In any other town If you come inside tonight We're gonna tear this life down We're gonna burn it Right down Pick any other evening And any other boy I'm a razor sharp dagger, not a children's toy I will speak in anger and I will destroy This love Pick any other doorstep In any other town If you come inside tonight We're gonna tear this life down We're gonna burn it Right down Pick any other evening And any other boy I'm a razor sharp dagger, not a children's toy I will speak in anger, and I will destroy this love Pick any other doorstep In any other town If you come inside tonight We're gonna tear this life down We're gonna burn it Right down Pick any other evening And any other boy I'm a razor sharp dagger, not a children's toy I will speak in anger, and I will destroy this love Pick any other doorstep
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