Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wind Walkers
Mixed Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Borg
Songwriter
Tim Comeau
Songwriter
Neil Comeau
Songwriter
Craig Martin
Songwriter
Ethan Cheesman
Songwriter
Nick Matzkows
Songwriter
Jon Eberhard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Eberhard
Co-Producer
Nicholas Matzkows
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Under pressure
But the good kind, yeah
The kind that makes your lungs swell up
And feel light-headed
I'm chasing what you got
And I know I'm not being myself
When I'm throwing some unconscious lines
Maybe if you recognized it
Well, you'd hang up when I call
Leave me up all alone
Disconnect from my soul
Even if it makes you sad
I don't got what you need
Just be sure when you leave
That you leave me in a bodybag, yeah
Leave me in a bodybag
Just leave me in a bodybag
Yeah, yeah
Fucked you over 'bout a hundred times
It's getting easier to lie on you
Knowing it ain't right
To feel high
On temporary dopamine thrills
I'm taking every dose of you
You're staying even knowing you should
Hang up when I call
Throw your phone to the wall
Disconnect from my soul
Even if it makes you sad
I don't got what you need
So just be sure when you leave
You leave me in a bodybag
Just leave me in a bodybag
Just leave me in a bodybag
So I don't say that I miss you
Not chasing after you, not anymore
So I'm lost without virtue
It's not that I want to start a war
Baby
Yeah
I'm sorry, you—I'm sorry you keep feeling it
You found love, found love with a hypocrite
I don't got what you need
Just be sure when you leave
That you leave me in a bodybag
Yeah
Whoa, yeah
A bodybag
Just leave me in a bodybag
So I don't say that I miss you
Not chasing after you not anymore
So I'm lost without virtue
It's not that I want to start a war
Yeah
Even if it makes you sad
Baby
Just leave me in a bodybag
Written by: Craig Martin, Ethan Cheesman, Jon Eberhard, Neil Comeau, Nick Matzkows, Tim Comeau, Trevor Borg