Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Harmeyer
Songwriter
Seth Troublefield
Songwriter
Adam Henry
Songwriter
Justin Ross
Songwriter
Lyrics
There's not enough booze in here to keep my heart set on you
Emotional hide-and-seek has become my entire world
I'm your posession
Your body is a weapon
And you're never giving up control
I'm getting sadder
My intentions never mattered
Since you're mildly uncomfortable
Your face is kryptonite
We'll never get it right
Your love like genocide
I'm not going out tonight
Cuz if I go out I will surely get in a fight
I'm not gonna get sucked inside of your venomous tornado-oh
Ocean's 11 was a stupid film
And the bands you play make me wanna leave the room
Spending all my nights alone but at least you'll never sing a-along
I'm regretting my decision to give up on eating pills
Fast cars and trauma scars the only dependable thrills
Tired of waiting for an end to confrontation
I retreat back into my hole
Don't want to vibe you but with all those guys inside you don't you think that it's a little cruel?
Your style is heinous
I can't make sense of us
Your love like genocide
I'm not going out tonight
Cuz if I go out I will surely get in a fight
I'm not gonna get sucked inside of your venomous tornado-oh
Ocean's 11 was a stupid film
And the bands you play make me wanna leave the room
Spending all my nights alone but at least you'll never sing a-along
I'm not going out tonight
Cuz if I go out I will surely get in a fight
I'm not gonna get sucked inside of your venomous tornado-oh
Ocean's 11 was a stupid film
And the bands you play make me wanna leave the room
Spending all my nights alone but at least you'll never sing a-along
Sing along
Sing along
Sing along
Whoa
Written by: Adam Henry

