Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Cicchetti
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Cicchetti
Producer
Jon Bewley
Producer
Lyrics
You are a ghost in the background
Hiding between the walls
You are a snake in the tall grass
Waiting for me to fall
I'm crying at the disco
You were with Just Friends
Still walking down Troutman and Morgan
Thinking I'll see you again
I want to live with the lights out
I don't want to keep waiting on your calls
What's the point in the right now
When I can't stand living here at all?
Fighting back all the shadows
Of these habits I've inherited
Because the danger is for the betterment
So I never need to see you again
Are you still skipping your meals?
Do you still need reminders?
Did you stop watching Dawson's Creek?
Have you cried in the silence?
Do you miss our dinners?
Are you still ordering in?
Can you answer all the questions
You gave to me then?
I want to live with the lights out
I don't want to keep waiting on your calls
What's the point in the right now
When I can't stand living here at all?
Fighting back all the shadows
Of these habits I've inherited
Because the danger is for the betterment
So I never need to see you again
I know it's for the best
I know there's no regrets
And still I must confess
I'm still a fucking mess
You smoked that cigarette
You said you were the shit
I handed you my best
You met me with a fist
Fixated on the ring
Despite of where we meet
Gave it a little time
I'd give you everything
You said you'd never leave
You said that I should go
I left you all the things
I built but never owned
I saw the little poem
Tucked in your carousel
You thought I wouldn't notice
I keep it on a shelf
You are never going to miss me
Now these things I can tell
But still I can't help it
I'll only wish you well!
Written by: Mike Cicchetti