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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Ramos
Jordan Ramos
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Ramos
Jordan Ramos
Composer
Sam Houlihan
Sam Houlihan
Composer
Skylar Buttecali
Skylar Buttecali
Composer
Geoffrey Lore
Geoffrey Lore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Ramos
Jordan Ramos
Producer

Lyrics

If seeing aint believing then the feeling has no meaning, But lately i've been feeling like my head is in the ceiling So I drive so fast that my heart keeps beating Bass so loud I can hardly hear it But drip till I drown Laughing out loud Turn up that sound And we try so hard, We try so hard Maybe it's the drugs, maybe it's the lies Maybe it's the only thing keeping us alive, I don't know Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the fight Maybe it's the reason we aint livin that making us So afraid to die I believe in the sun even on a rainy day I believe in love when I can't feel my veins And i'm most alive when i'm out of breath Fueling the fire that might be my death And this is a prayer for the wild at heart Trapped in cages keeping them apart And they just won't stop till there's nothing left Kick on that drum like the beat in my chest But drip till I drown Laughing out loud Turn up that sound And we try so hard, We try so hard Maybe it's the drugs, maybe it's the lies Maybe it's the only thing keeping us alive, I don't know Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the fight Maybe what's real in this life is feeling The thrill of the fight (Hey) Feelin' Sunday riding on the highway Speeding for the feeling And we try to get it right Feelin Sunday riding on the highway Speeding for the feeling And we try to get it right
Writer(s): Geoffrey Lore, Jordan Ramos, Sam Houlihan, Skylar Buttecali Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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