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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Kessler
Martin Kessler
Songwriter
Alex Massey
Alex Massey
Songwriter
Christian Schmidt
Christian Schmidt
Songwriter
Miguel Aragón
Miguel Aragón
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bradley Robertson
Bradley Robertson
Engineer
Justin Termotto
Justin Termotto
Mixing Engineer
Ruben Radlauer
Ruben Radlauer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Wherever we go from here Would you love me like I'm family 'til we come undone? (See it on the bright side) Wasted in excess I see colors when I close my eyes Faced with the clearest sign To quit I get convinced I'm fine What does it say about us That there's mouse shit on the counter? God, man, what the fuck? It's painful, but we frame it like a joke Oh, God The notion that there's no such thing as too much fun Leave it by the wayside Incinerate my sight God forbid I open up my eyes Trust the convenient signs Delusions keep me satisfied Well maybe I'll be fine Maybe I get past this feeling Maybe I don't mind Poison leaking from the ceiling Only have to breathe But the corners of my mouth won't hide All that I deny Maybe I don't mind Yeah, you could call this survival Now it seems too generous to say that much I'm gonna die in denial waiting for the change That wants to leave me behind Oh, where do we go from here? Let's argue 'cause it's harder not to speak at all What's seeping out the cuts on your side? Yeah, you could call this survival Now it seems too generous to say that much I'm gonna die in denial waiting for the change That wants to leave me behind Maybe I'll be fine Maybe I get past this feeling Maybe I don't mind A memory that's so misleading Only have to breathe But the corners of my mouth won't hide All that I deny Maybe I don't mind
Writer(s): Alex Massey, Christian Schmidt, Martin Kessler, Miguel Aragón Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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