Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric John Tuffendsam
Songwriter
Ryan Matthew Rockwell
Songwriter
Edouard Kurtis Bullock
Songwriter
Lyrics
My silhouette is a sight to forget so I did
I'll drift away like a boat in the bay
I might give you a run for your money
Run for the money
Look at me now, got my feet on the ground
Swallow it down it's the talk of the town
And I can't give you a run for your money
Run for the money
Wake me up a few years from now
Look around, I can hardly recognize myself
I'm ripping out at the seams
My mind is at ease and I can't help myself
My songs are still better than yours
That's just a blessing and a curse
Cause I think better when I'm worse
And I think best when I'm the worst
It's obvious
I really tried to take it apart
But I was pretty misguided so I helped it along
I didn't belong. I sang all the same songs
I felt right when I was placing the blame wrong
It's not obsession, it's habits, it's living
I think you're okay you're just trying to forgive them
Or you could forgive yourself
You could be anybody else
Wake me up a few years from now
Look around, I can hardly recognize myself
I'm giving out at the knees
My mind is at ease and I can't help myself
Written by: Edouard Kurtis Bullock, Eric John Tuffendsam, Ryan Matthew Rockwell