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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pecos & The Rooftops
Pecos & The Rooftops
Performer
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Bass
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Drums
Nathan Keeterle
Nathan Keeterle
Guitar
Pecos Hurley
Pecos Hurley
Vocals
Michael Whitworth
Michael Whitworth
Background Vocals
Zack Foster
Zack Foster
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M. Wallace
M. Wallace
Songwriter
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Songwriter
Pecos Hurley
Pecos Hurley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Producer
Dan Korneff
Dan Korneff
Mixing Engineer
Cameron Mizzel
Cameron Mizzel
Editing Engineer
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I'm drunk and on my way to black out I know you're over my shit Been throwing stones inside this glass house Maybe we should try bricks I'm just not me when I'm sober And you're not you when you drink There's two stories to this glass house And neither one's good for me How many times are we gonna fight 'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for? Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor This love's become a hurtful full circle You make me feel like I somehow Fucked this up on my own We can't save this broken glass house It's nowhere close to a home How many times are we gonna fight 'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for? Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor This love's become a hurtful full circle I'm drunk and on my way to black out I know you're over my shit Been throwing stones inside this glass house Maybe we should try bricks How many times are we gonna fight 'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for? Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor This love's become a hurtful full circle This love's become a hurtful full circle
Writer(s): Matt Wallace, Michael Whitworth, Andrew Baylis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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