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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dallas Caton
Dallas Caton
Programming
Alex Veltri
Alex Veltri
Background Vocals
Em Beihold
Em Beihold
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Caton
Dallas Caton
Songwriter
Alex Veltri
Alex Veltri
Songwriter
Em Beihold
Em Beihold
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dallas Caton
Dallas Caton
Producer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Mitch McCarthy
Mitch McCarthy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

One computer, fuzzy blanket Moldy food, one-person banquet Hear the laugh in every picture Polaroid that I've got hangin' over The piano that I can't play 'cause I'm too depressed today And my neighbors' screams are deafening So, I've got the music blasting Feel the skin, the floor, the matches Light the candle, hope it passes Smell the one plant I can't believe I kept alive This must be what victory tastes like Floating away like I'm a kite Reminding myself I'm still alive Try not to panic every night One, two, three, four, five Now I've run out of my senses I'm a sitting duck, defenseless And I'm focused on the tenses God, this song is so pretentious, ah-ah Instead of findin' purpose (ooh) I could just sell insurance (ooh) Or join a pyramid scheme (ah) Whatever the hell that means, ah You need a hug, are you alright? Nobody's loved you much tonight Only the mirror tells me I'm fine (One, two, one, two, three, four, five, one, two) Floatin' away like I'm a kite Reminding myself I'm still alive Try not to panic every night One, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five One, two, one, two, three, four, five Floating away like I'm a kite Reminding myself I'm still alive Try not to panic every night One, two, three, four, five
Writer(s): Dallas Caton, Emily Mahin Beihold, Alex Veltri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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