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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hungover
Hungover
Performer
Sean Connors
Sean Connors
Lead Vocals
Marc Cortes
Marc Cortes
Lead Vocals
Gabe Santiago
Gabe Santiago
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Connors
Sean Connors
Songwriter
Marc Cortes
Marc Cortes
Songwriter
Gabe Santiago
Gabe Santiago
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hungover
Hungover
Producer
Sean Dolich
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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