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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Poe the Passenger
Poe the Passenger
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Pridgen
Jeff Pridgen
Songwriter
Trent Marderosian
Trent Marderosian
Songwriter
Matt Rosenblum
Matt Rosenblum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Garver
Andrew Garver
Mastering Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Somebody call the doctor I'm so paranoid I've got too many thoughts Filling the spots in my head (In my head) I'm waiting on an outcome that I can't avoid There is no way to stop or turn back the clock on regret Maybe we're strangers Victims of the ages Spend our life complacent Wasting our love It's so contagious Bending over backwards Rather trading places Fucking fed up Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Somebody tell the prophet that it's all gone wrong We just hope that we're not Killing the plot in ourselves (In ourselves) Chaos in the headlines yelling, "remain calm" No better reason to break up the peace when People are screaming at the top of their lungs Maybe we're strangers Victims of the ages Spend our life complacent Wasting our love It's so contagious Bending over backwards Rather trading places Fucking fed up Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Maybe We're Strangers Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na Na na na na (Maybe we're Strangers) Na na na na Na na na na
Writer(s): Jeff Pridgen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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