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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crawlers
Crawlers
Performer
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Organ
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Vocals
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Guitar
Olivia Kettle
Olivia Kettle
Bass
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Composer
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Composer
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Composer
Olivia Kettle
Olivia Kettle
Composer
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Composer
Jamie Hartman
Jamie Hartman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Producer
Craig Silvey
Craig Silvey
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Would you come to my funeral And mourn the me you never knew Just 'cause we loved each other once Think one night I'll wake up next to you Be mad if I did or didn't Then get told, "At least the effort counts" I can't relate to motherhood Maybe I'm scared they'll turn out like me You believed I would never settle down That's why I called you, darling, do you? All my parents, they made me scared to love Would you come to my funeral? There's a seat laid out for you there I couldn't pass without telling you That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you You'll be gone as soon as I get better We can speak 'til I'm not sober Is it why I look forward to sleeping? Is it why I'm sad, I'm happy it's over? I wonder if you're still smoking Just to get a kick out of me Why'd they always go for someone younger Once I begin to step away? Did my wisdom hurt a little much? Is their innocence the reason you stay? I wish you would post some more So I could know if You would come to my funeral There's a seat laid out for you there I couldn't pass without telling you That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you Had I known you if I had the chance Like a stranger looking back But if I knew I was dying You'd be the first person I'd call I say I never think of you But I don't know who I'm lying to If I only had ten minutes, I'd give you it all If you came to my funeral There's a seat laid out for you there I couldn't pass without telling you That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you That I don't want to That I miss you That I don't want to That I want you
Writer(s): Jamie Hartman, Pete Robertson, Amy Woodall, Holly Minto, Harry Breen, Olivia Kettle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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