Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Collin Selman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Collin Selman
Songwriter
Jonathan Camacho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Collin Selman
Producer
Jonathan Camacho
Producer
Lyrics
What's like loving a wall?
You can't water plastic flowers
You can't mix it with salt
Everything was hazy
Been down like this every night lately
I can’t admit it’s you
But it’s you
Like a rib cage of cellophane
It’s you, it’s you
I tried, biting on my tongue
So paint me like your coward
I promise I'll run
'cause everything was hazy
Been down like this every night lately
I can't admit it's you
But it's you
Like a rib cage of cellophane
It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you
Like a rib cage of cellophane
It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you
I'm not in love
I'm on fire
I'm not in love
I'm on fire
Maybe im vain dear
Maybe I’m not worth the blood in my veins dear
Truth erased fear
But the Devil's trynna whisper in my ear
And she keeps talking back
I keep footing stacks
Like she’s dealing crack
Like a looping track
I keep playing back
'till my lungs collapse
I was never here
I was never here
I was never here
I was never here
Written by: Collin Selman, Jonathan Camacho

