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Real Friends "Six Feet" (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Real Friends
Real Friends
Performer
Cody Reid Muraro
Cody Reid Muraro
Lead Vocals
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Electric Bass Guitar
David Edward Knox
David Edward Knox
Electric Guitar
Eric Phelps Haines
Eric Phelps Haines
Electric Guitar
Brian Joseph Blake
Brian Joseph Blake
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Songwriter
Cody Reid Muraro
Cody Reid Muraro
Songwriter
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Kyle Kenneth Fasel
Songwriter
David Edward Knox
David Edward Knox
Songwriter
Eric Phelps Haines
Eric Phelps Haines
Songwriter
Brian Joseph Blake
Brian Joseph Blake
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Producer

Lyrics

I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory To feel like I'm someone you thought of Sometimes, the things that fell in place Fall to pieces suddenly Like we were nothing Like we were nothing I'm swept away in pouring rain Lonely hands knock desperately Out on your doorstep (doorstep) It's pointless I'm barely breathing, barely getting by It takes my lowest low for me to cross your mind I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory To feel like I'm someone you thought of When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved, to feel loved It hurts to think of 23 You and me on empty streets Mixtape on repeat I miss the feeling Embrace the moments in between Happiness and tragedy While my heart's beating While it's still beating I'm barely breathing, barely getting by It takes my lowest low for me to cross your mind I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory Feel like I'm someone you thought of When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved Sometimes, the things that fell in place Mean the most when it's too late (too late) I miss that feeling I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved I don't wanna have to be a memory Feel like I'm someone you thought of When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved (I don't wanna have to be a memory) loved (I don't wanna have to be a memory) When blues turn grey, we'll wither away And I don't wanna have to be six feet underground To feel loved
Writer(s): David Knox, Eric Haines, Cody Muraro, Kyle Fasel, Brian Blake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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