Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deb Never
Vocals
Bearface
Vocals
Chuks Chiejine
Guitar
Dom McLennon
Vocals
Joba
Vocals
Kevin Abstract
Vocals
Matthew Champion
Vocals
William Wood
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Simpson
Songwriter
William Wood
Songwriter
Dominique Simpson
Songwriter
Russell Boring
Songwriter
Matthew Champion
Songwriter
Romil Hemnani
Songwriter
Ciarán McDonald
Songwriter
Jabari Manwarring
Songwriter
Ryan Beatty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Romil Hemnani
Recording Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Bost
Engineer
Matthew Scatchell
Assistant Engineer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Jabari Manwa
Producer
Lyrics
I don't know where I'm goin'
If I gotta take the high road, I'm rollin'
I ain't tryna get like all up in your head again, Montana, 'Lanta
Maybe I should just go mosey my ass over to your house
Bewildered by the sight of you up on the couch, so cozy
Lowly lit lights, rosy cheeks, oh, you so cozy with somebody else
Get nervous, my stomach churnin', burnin'
I'm beat, ready to knock some teeth out of his ass
Late night corner, we pass, lick that Swisher, get red
Used to skip rocks 'round that bend
We don't go there no more, we don't see sun no more
Baby wanna raid the whole apartment like the FBI
Takin' everything, from pots and pans to fans to Goldeneye
Everything 'cept the dog, everything in the drawers
Used to be so perfect, but it's never gettin' solved
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my eyes go red
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my, no one help when my
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my eyes go red
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my, no one help when my
Do I matter? I'm ecstatic, I'm depressed
More like God's special mess, never had no halo
Trippy, I can barely hike it out of bed
Time bomb under it, persuading you to hop in
Mm, options, runnin' out of options
Mm, options, used to have options
Mm, options, runnin' out of options
Mm, options, used to have options
I don't know where I'm goin'
If I gotta take the high road, I'm rollin'
I don't know where I'm goin'
If I gotta take the high road, I'm rollin'
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my eyes go red
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my, no one help when my
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my eyes go red
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my, no one help when my
Used to fight all my night terrors, now I smoke through the dreams
The pressure put me into places where I'm stuck in the seams
They sealed my mouth and said the only way to breathe is to scream
Pop the stitches from society and fall to my knees
The machines weavin' our fate are gettin' harder to please
But I believe to an extreme (that we all can find a way)
To anybody listenin' that's in between (that we all can find a way)
Went to church for the hell of it, stumbled in drunk as shit
Been goin' through it again
Been talkin' to myself, wonderin' who I am
Been thinkin' I am better than Him
In times like these, I just need to believe it's all part of a plan
Lost a part of me, but I am still here
Wash it out of all of me to feel the fire (maybe I'll be gone for a minute)
But you know, you know that's a lie (no one help me when my eyes go)
Wash it out of all of me to feel the fire (maybe I'll be gone for a minute)
But you know, you know that's a lie (no one help me when my eyes go)
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my eyes go red
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my, no one help me when my
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my eyes go red
I'm sure I'll find it
No one help me when my, no one help me when my
Writer(s): Ian Charles Simpson, Ryan Beatty, Russell Evan Boring, Ciaran Mcdonald, Romil Hemnani, William Adam Wood, Champion Matthew, Simpson Dominique, Jabari Manwarring
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