Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Coreno
Trumpet
Kieran Franzone
Bass
Joe Quinn
Drums
Conor Franzone
Guitar
Rodrigo Rodriguez
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Belpanno
Songwriter
Ryan Coreno
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Coreno
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I've got a million things to say to you but you won't hear a single one
All these thoughts stay locked between my teeth on my traitor of a tongue
But maybe some day one might slip
Out from in-between my lips
Then the flood gates open and it all goes to shit
You stand up, I back down
You hold ground, while I drown
I've conditioned myself not to speak my mind
A fortress 'round my brain
Holds thoughts someone more sane
Would have said so many years ago
I'm spineless, spineless
It's not worth the risk
I'm spineless, spineless
It's your fault that I'm like this
I swear this time I won't back down, then later I'm back on the ground
I'm spineless, spineless
You're a hypocrite but you won't hear a word of this
Time to settle this score
I cannot lose this war
But battle after battle I retreat
But each dog has their day
Soon you'll hear what I say
I'll pick the perfect words to break your teeth
I'm spineless, spineless
It's not worth the risk
I'm spineless, spineless
It's your fault that I'm like this
I swear this time I won't back down, then later I'm back on the ground
I'm spineless, spineless
You're a hypocrite but you won't hear a word of this
I swear this time I won't back down, then later I'm back on the ground
I'm spineless, spineless
You're a piece of shit but you won't hear a word of this
You're a hypocrite but you won't hear a word of this
Written by: Dylan Belpanno, Ryan Coreno