Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spencer LaJoye
Vocals
Chris Dupont
Background Vocals
Kylee Phillips
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jennifer LaJoye
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Dupont
Mixing Engineer
Joe Causey
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I saw you picking the words out
Arranging them with the hurt at the back of your mouth
It came from your stomach
No way that you weren’t sitting on it
Just be honest
I wrote a verse sunday morning
You didn’t wanna go out for lunch anymore
And then came a chorus
Since when do you sleep in those clothes?
And then I drove us
Almost home
And wrote a title track on the road
See, you were bitter but you were right
I think there are worse ways to sleep at night
You swallow a pill and anesthetize
I’m over here barely getting by
Spinning the hurt into a couple lines that rhyme
I hope the pain makes you millions
And then you bury it deep inside your ribs
And someday a med school
Will open you up like a capsule
And your past will
Heal an overachiever
Give ‘em childhood wounds to see and believe
That love is forever
And failure is fear getting clever
You have never failed on me
Go and show someone how to leave
See, you were bitter but you were right
I think there are worse ways to start a fight
You swallow your rage and record your spite
I’m over here barely getting by
Spinning the hurt into a couple lines that rhyme
Take the dog and the gin
Have the vinyls, the nice shoes, and my violin
Build an empire on
All the damage I’ve done
Make a life with the parts
I just make fucking art
You were right all along
I’m gonna write an amazing song
I want you to have all you want
Can I have an amazing song?
Written by: Jennifer LaJoye