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Listen to A Letter To My Younger Self by Quinn XCII
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quinn XCII
Quinn XCII
Vocals
Ashe
Ashe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikael Temrowski
Mikael Temrowski
Songwriter
Ido Zmishlany
Ido Zmishlany
Songwriter
Ashlyn Willson
Ashlyn Willson
Songwriter
Jay Lewitt Stolar
Jay Lewitt Stolar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ido Zmishlany
Ido Zmishlany
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Assistant Engineer
Fili Filizzola
Fili Filizzola
Assistant Engineer
Ashe
Ashe
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You and I through the week Not crazy, we just sometimes fight like kids when you kick my ribs High temper, hot headed When you don't have lunch, you could pop that lid Let's steam off, let's scream out Redeem our years when we had no flips Let's call out on God And make somethin' better when we cross that bridge So when our minds feel like a head rush (Head rush) And both the highs and lows are just too much You can sleep while I drive You can sleep while I drive And when you're scared they're out to get us Just roll the window down and close your eyes You can sleep while I drive You can sleep while I drive Kept on fightin' on New Year's Eve Made resolutions not to anger quick 'til we broke that list We get weaker, get stronger 'Til we're back on track like a broken wrist 'Cause I love you, you love me But we yell so loud that we almost miss We need a weekend out this town Let me pack these bags like we don't exist Woah, woah, woah, I'll go where you wanna go Don't you, don't you know I'll go out and hit the road? Woah, woah, woah, I'll go where you wanna go Don't you, don't you know? So when our minds feel like a head rush (Head rush) And both the highs and lows are just too much You can sleep while I drive You can sleep while I drive And when you're scared they're out to get us Just roll the window down and close your eyes You can sleep while I drive You can sleep while I drive Ah, babe, we can go set fire to the streets But, honey, look down, you got cuts on your feet (Mmm) Okay, but I can take that wheel if you need, I I'll bear your burden for you If you need me, I can carry the weight Sweetheart, with you, I know I'm okay Oh, 'cause home is with you, no matter the place I'll bear these burdens for you So when our minds feel like a head rush (Head rush) And both the highs and lows are just too much You can sleep while I drive You can sleep while I drive (I drive) And when you're scared they're out to get us (Get us) Just roll the window down and close your eyes You can sleep while I drive You can sleep while I drive (I drive)
Writer(s): Jay Lewitt Stolar, Ido Zmishlany, Mikael Marvin Temrowski, Ashlyn Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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