Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby Mahoney and the Seventh Son
Bobby Mahoney and the Seventh Son
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Mahoney
Bobby Mahoney
Songwriter
Jon Chang-Soon
Jon Chang-Soon
Songwriter
James McIntosh
James McIntosh
Songwriter
Andrew Saul
Andrew Saul
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doug Gallo
Doug Gallo
Mastering Engineer
Zach Kornhauser
Zach Kornhauser
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Mahoney
Bobby Mahoney
Producer
Joe Pomarico
Joe Pomarico
Producer

Lyrics

Motel notepads and lukewarm coffee
Brooklyn to Brunswick, I could do it in my sleep, overthinking
The fact of the matter is
We ride like the wind
The fact of the matter is
We ride like the wind
Ride like the wind
We all want to feel the same
Like a moth to the flame
So predictable they say
Didn't ask to be this way
I'm climbing into bed at 6am
Insanity tells me to do it all again
Like a moth to the flame
I'm like a bad, bad penny I just keep turning up
I'm like a bad, bad penny I just keep turning up
You always end up taking shots
From folks that just don't get the joke
Yeah, you always end up taking shots, shots, shots
From folks that just don't
Folks that just don't get the joke
We all want to feel the same
Like a moth to the flame
So predictable they say
Didn't ask to be this way
I'm climbing into bed at 6am
Insanity tells me to do it all again
Like a moth to the flame
I didn't ask to be this way
We all want to feel the same
Like a moth to the flame
So predictable they say
Didn't ask to be this way
I'm climbing into bed at 6am
Insanity tells me to do it all again
Like a moth to the flame
I didn't ask to be this way
Like a moth to the flame
Didn't ask to be this way
Like a moth to the flame
Written by: Andrew Saul, Bobby Mahoney, James McIntosh, Jon Chang-Soon
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