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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Knuckle Puck
Knuckle Puck
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Siorek
John Siorek
Songwriter
Nick Casasanto
Nick Casasanto
Songwriter
Joe Taylor
Joe Taylor
Songwriter
Kevin Maida
Kevin Maida
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Seth Henderson
Seth Henderson
Producer

Lyrics

Where's your respect? And didn't your father teach you anything before he left? I'm not coming back Oh no, I'm not coming back, not coming back My mind was a fortress you knew how to rupture Flanking the trenches and storming my bunker Day after day, I face the wrath of what I've made But I never thought I could feel this way at nineteen Every word she said, like knives in the back of my head Over and over she said, "I'm just not cut for the weather So take your wedding bands and your drunken friends 'Cause I just can't keep you together" I'm no good, you're no better It's people just like you who made me the pessimist I am I'm lower than the dirt with no roots left to find It's nice to know I wasn't worth the seven digit letdown I was left out in the cold It's people just like you who made me the pessimist I am It's people just like you who made me the pessimist I am Every word she said, like knives in the back of my head Over and over she said: "I'm just not cut for the weather So take your wedding bands and your drunken friends 'Cause I just can't keep you together" I'm no good, you're no better Don't point your unloaded gun at my head ever again Don't point your unloaded gun at my head, 'cause I'll pull the trigger
Writer(s): Nicholas D Casasanto, Joseph F Taylor, John M Siorek, Kevin J Maida Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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