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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Natalie Brooke
Natalie Brooke
Synthesizer
Andy Dawson
Andy Dawson
Trombone
Zach Foote
Zach Foote
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Goren
Kevin Goren
Songwriter
Alec Leventis
Alec Leventis
Songwriter
Will Lopez
Will Lopez
Songwriter
Mike Busch
Mike Busch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Lopez
Will Lopez
Producer
Donny Ingram
Donny Ingram
Producer
Rogue Planet Mastering
Rogue Planet Mastering
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Stop dragging me through this interrogation I feel like a broken record repeating repeating Always in the spotlight overheating and bleeding retreating Rehearsed response, all words, no thoughts But I swear I could spit out the stories And the sentiments over and over and over again Never getting over it Okay, get lost, I'm fine, back off Why'd you insist on me spilling the tea Now I want to move on, got to let it be The past is the past, and it burned and it crashed We escaped going fast knowing that it wouldn't last We knew that it wouldn't last You got the light on me, what do you want to know You got the light on me, what do you want to know What do you want to know Stop dragging me through this interrogation Whoa what do you want to know Feedback looping, looping It affects my shots and grouping My convictions like my eyes drooping No more hope recouping, I'm over it All is said and done, strokes broad, ice thawed Asses clawed I got a syndrome An impostor asking who's the fraud Keep your two cents, this tellers closed Ding dong, hello my friend new acquaintance You think you can read me Well I might look bright to the eye but the dimmer is low I cannot go on with the same old show I can't go on with the same old show You got the light on me, what do you want to know You got the light on me, what do you want to know What do you want to know Stop dragging me through this interrogation Whoa what do you want to know Solicited for our summation Battle on the soapbox Offering adjudication, giving me Peace of mind, zero out the bottom line The bottom dwelling creatures in the basement of my brain resign To bury all the reasons wrong or right that brought an exodus I'm wanting pride, getting to the grit I got inside My guilty conscious gratified No more to say, no more reason to care, I'm removed from the narrative willingly Unaware circumventing the lies Digging digging to bring out the grit I got inside The grit I got inside Quit dragging me You got the light on me What do you want to know Whoa what do you want to know Quit dragging me Stop dragging me through this interrogation Stop dragging me through this interrogation You got the light on me
Writer(s): Kevin Goren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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