Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hungover
Performer
Sean Connors
Lead Vocals
Marc Cortes
Lead Vocals
Gabe Santiago
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Connors
Songwriter
Marc Cortes
Songwriter
Gabe Santiago
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hungover
Producer
Sean Dolich
Producer
Lyrics
I found god on my birthday
In an open field
Some odd years ago
We were tripping on acid
By my parents' house
Along the lake that we called home
And I just wanted to tell you that I love you
In the best way I know how
Hand-written letters I'll never send
I'll just hold it in
I'll keep it to myself
I often times get lost and carried away
I have been out here chasing the feeling for days
It's such a shame
You write me off like I am never good enough
I'm coming back to call your bluff
I lost god on a subway
In the city
While I was thinking to myself
All about life and the cosmos up above us
And how I put myself through hell with all the chaos inside me
That I don't let out
My deepest darkest secrets
I still just wanna make you proud
To forget about all the things I thought I needed
It's such a shame
You write me off like I am never good enough
I'm coming back to call your bluff
It's such a shame
You write me off like I am never good enough
I'm coming back to call your bluff
It's such a shame
You write me off like I am never good enough
I'm coming back to call your bluff
It's such a shame
You write me off like I am never good enough
I'm coming back to call your bluff
Writer(s): Gabe Santiago, Marc Cortes, Sean Connors
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