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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cyrus Villanueva
Cyrus Villanueva
Acoustic Guitar
Cody Jon Ettingshausen
Cody Jon Ettingshausen
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cyrus Villanueva
Cyrus Villanueva
Songwriter
Cody Jon Ettingshausen
Cody Jon Ettingshausen
Songwriter
Ned Houston
Ned Houston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cyrus Villanueva
Cyrus Villanueva
Producer

Lyrics

Monday morning, phone in my bed
One message unread
Thought for sure it was you
It's been a week since I sent
That photo I knew you'd like
From that film with the bike
But it was only my Mum
Texting me asking me, "Why?"
Why?
Why you always looking at your phone? You know you better switch it off
I?
Because I can't stop thinkin' 'bout
Can't stop thinkin' 'bout us
I mean, if I'm being honest
I wanna call you
Something doesn't feel right
Always find you
Right place at the wrong time
When your name's on my phone
I'm at war with butterflies
I'll let it ring out
Stagefright
I don't see you no more
Barely half of the time
We used to skate our way home, but now I'm scared of the ride
We probably need to talk, 'cause neither handled it well
Wish I could give you the blame, but no, it's my fault as well
Why?
Why you always looking at your phone? You know you better switch it off
I?
Because I can't stop thinkin' 'bout
Can't stop thinkin' bout us
Sleep paralysis
I wanna call you
Something doesn't feel right
Always find you
Right place at the wrong time
When your name's on my phone
I'm at war with butterflies
I'll let it ring out
Stagefright
I'm still falling
I'm not alright
Need you by my side
If I tried calling, we could turn the tide
Or it could make it worse
What if my call is declined?
I wanna call you
Something doesn't feel right
Always find you
Right place at the wrong time
When your name's on my phone
I'm at war with butterflies
I'll let it ring out
Stagefright
Written by: Cody Jon Ettingshausen, Cyrus Villanueva, Ned Houston
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