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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Hobie Butcher
Edward Hobie Butcher
Songwriter
Frank Toncar
Frank Toncar
Songwriter
Reese Maslen
Reese Maslen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Toncar
Frank Toncar
Producer
Reese Maslen
Reese Maslen
Producer
Billy Duganne
Billy Duganne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sitting next to you feels so empty Feels like your eyes stare right through me Who knew that silence could be so comforting? Why do we only fuck when we're drinking? It's the way that it feels with your t-shirt on It's the silence that rips the stitches off Of the open wounds that had no time to heal I just want to be alone On my bedroom floor In my old home Like we did before You met him No matter what I pour I can't forget about you I just wanna be alone I hate the way I cry when you're leaving I know that I won't make it past this evening Before a bottle's in my hand, and I'm in my feelings I miss the old you, it's true that something's missing It's the way that it feels with your t-shirt on It's the silence that rips the stitches off Of the open wounds that had no time to heal I just want to be alone On my bedroom floor In my old home Like we did before You met him No matter what I pour I can't forget about you I just want to be alone On my bedroom floor In my old home Like we did before You met him No matter what I pour I can't forget about you Because I know there's nothing I can do To help me forget about you I know there's nothing I can do To help me forget about you Sitting here without you feels so empty I miss the old you, something's missing I just want to be alone On my bedroom floor In my old home Like we did before You met him No matter what I pour I can't forget about you I just want to be alone On my bedroom floor In my old home Like we did before You met him No matter what I pour I can't forget about you
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