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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MOTHICA
MOTHICA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Burris
David Burris
Songwriter
Jack Laboz
Jack Laboz
Songwriter
Mckenzie Ellis
Mckenzie Ellis
Songwriter
Evangeline Miele
Evangeline Miele
Songwriter
Rebecca Krueger
Rebecca Krueger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Laboz
Jack Laboz
Producer

Lyrics

Feel like I'm just passing by It's not love, it's just a guy And it's got me feeling right for the night, but In the morning, when he's gone I'm alone with all my thoughts So I gotta drink 'em up 'til I'm numb and Ooh, it's never enough Pass me the cup Got nowhere to run So pour me another one I'm taking it all I'm getting lost I'm making a fool of myself with all these vices I really don't know why I'm like this And I just don't care what the price is 'Cause I need these vices, oh-oh-oh If it's not drugs, it's drinks If it's not drinks, it's things If it's not things, it's people Places I don't wanna be, these vices Is it okay I'm not okay? I don't sleep too much these days And I hate being awake when the sun's out Lock my door and shut the blinds They can't see my bloodshot eyes I got habits I can't hide in the light and Ooh, it's never enough Pass me the cup Got nowhere to run So pour me another one I'm taking it all I'm getting lost I'm making a fool of myself with all these vices I really don't know why I'm like this And I just don't care what the price is 'Cause I need these vices, oh-oh-oh If it's not drugs, it's drinks If it's not drinks, it's things If it's not things, it's people Places I don't wanna be, these vices And I just don't care what the price is I'm tryna fill up the silence With all these vices, oh-oh-oh Burnin' through a cigarette Got somebody in my bed But I'm still just in my head, in my head and All the signs are turning red And I'm starting to regret, and I'm starting to regret To regret these vices I really don't know why I'm like this And I just don't care what the price is 'Cause I need these vices, oh-oh-oh If it's not drugs, it's drinks If it's not drinks, it's things If it's not things, it's people Places I don't wanna be, these vices And I just don't care what the price is I'm tryna fill up the silence With all these vices, oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Jack Laboz, Mckenzie Ellis, Evangeline Miele, Rebecca Krueger, David Burris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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