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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Beatty
Vocals
Ethan Gruska
Piano
Rob Moose
String Instrument
Sam Gendel
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Beatty
Songwriter
Ethan Gruska
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Beatty
Producer
Ethan Gruska
Producer
Rob Moose
Additional Engineer
Will Maclellan
Engineer
Patricia Sullivan
Mastering Engineer
Shawn Everett
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
So you pull me apart
And now you're making me answer
But I don't answer to you
I went through days with multiple endings
Just to get through
So now you're nervous
Come out with the crying
Boy, it's hard being you
We looked at the TV for less than an hour
Boy, it's hard being used
You were right
Texas is hot at night
Thank God for the wind
There's a storm in sight
I didn't offer a room
I gave you bed
Was all that a dream?
Was it all in my head?
Mm, mm, mm
And still even then, I always write you back
Yeah, I did you wrong
You did me ten times back
Blood washes away, even I know that
I stood from the canyon looking out to see
The marine layer over Santa Monica sea
Someday I'll disappear like the air underneath
You were right
Texas is hot at night
Thank God for the wind
There's a storm in sight
I didn't offer a room
I gave you bed
Was all that a dream?
Was it all in my head?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Ethan Gruska, Ryan Beatty
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