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thirsty
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Singer/Songwriter
thirsty was released on March 5, 2021 by Compass Records as a part of the album sincerely, e
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Release DateMarch 5, 2021
LabelCompass Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM157

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elizabeth & The Catapult
Elizabeth & The Catapult
Performer
Elizabeth Ziman
Elizabeth Ziman
Vocals
Dan Molad
Dan Molad
Performer
Alex Sherba
Alex Sherba
Performer
Peter Lalish
Peter Lalish
Performer
Oliver Hill
Oliver Hill
Performer
Adam Minkoff
Adam Minkoff
Bass
Gabby Sherba
Gabby Sherba
Performer
Katie Jacoby
Katie Jacoby
Performer
Joanna Schubert
Joanna Schubert
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elizabeth Ziman
Elizabeth Ziman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elizabeth Ziman
Elizabeth Ziman
Engineer
Dan Molad
Dan Molad
Mixing Engineer
Alex Sherba
Alex Sherba
Engineer

Lyrics

Thinking of you makes me twitch 
 Makes me itch
 And now I’m sick in all the wrong places, kid
 Till it stings like a bitch 
 And your fingerprints 
 Are faded tattoos on my porcelain skin
 When I feel like a guest in my own queen bed 
 When I soak and I scrub
 But I’ll never forget you
 Despite all my friends and their better judgments yes
 Nevertheless, I’m still thirsty, thirsty, thirsty
 Thinking of you makes me twitch 
 Makes me itch 
 And now my pants don’t fit like they used to fit 
 And I feel a bite like your teeth in my side
 And I can’t heal the wounds even if I try to
 Think that you’re tame
 Or you moved far away
 I can see your face even when I’m half-baked 
 And it’s not even fair what I feel down there 
 When I’m trying to feel so easy, easy, easy
 But I’m thirsty, thirsty, thirsty
 You wrecked my heart
 Said you’re sorry first
 You spilled my drink and looked up my skirt
 Your feigned honesty means shit to me
 I think I prefer an insult
 Want another kiss then you’re outta luck
 You know I can’t stand a pity fuck
 If this what you call making up
 Well God knows you’re not worthy, worthy, worthy
 But I’m thirsty, thirsty, thirsty
 Thinking of you makes me twitch 
 Makes me itch
 And now I’m sick in all the wrong places, kid 
 Till it stings like a bitch 
 And your fingerprints 
 Are faded tattoos on my porcelain skin 
 When I think of all the time I wasted on trying,
 It feels like a lifetime spent doing nothing 
 Oh my my, it’s just so damn appalling 
 When God knows you’re not worthy 
 Worthy, worthy, but I’m still thirsty
 You wrecked my heart
 Said you’re sorry first
 You spilled my drink and looked up my skirt 
 Your feigned honesty means shit to me
 I think I’d prefer an insult
 Want another kiss well you’re outta luck 
 You know I can’t stand a pity fuck
 If this is what you call making up
 If this is what you call making up
 You wrecked my heart
 Said your sorry first
 You spilled my drink and looked up my skirt 
 Your feigned honesty means shit to me
 You know I’d prefer an insult
 Want another kiss well you’re outta luck 
 You know I can’t stand a pity fuck
 If this is what you call making up
 Well God knows you’re not worthy
 Worthy, worthy, worthy
 But I’m thirsty
 I’m still thirsty
 I’m still thirsty
 I’m still thirsty…
Written by: Elizabeth Ziman
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