Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Matthew
Noah Matthew
Guitar
Bryce Whitt
Bryce Whitt
Electric Bass Guitar
Phileas Smith
Phileas Smith
Vocals
Elizabeth Hopkins
Elizabeth Hopkins
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Matthew
Noah Matthew
Songwriter
Bryce Whitt
Bryce Whitt
Songwriter
Phileas Smith
Phileas Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phileas Smith
Phileas Smith
Producer

Lyrics

Losing patience, with myself again
Hate to say it, but I'm going through hell again
Look at me, five years later, still irrelevant
In this house, how did we fit a whole elephant
I hate what my mind recalls
Think that's why I bang my head on the wall
Wonder if the neighbors hear me and get worried
In my head so I don't know who to call
I don't wanna die, just wanna feel alive, again
For now I'll just survive, who's calling at this time, Cheyenne
I'm so glad you're my friend, you're a ride or die
Please just get home safe, please don't lose your life
There's a fight, call an Uber
Thanks so much, please come sooner
She said bae, I'm with Junior
You for real, another rumor?
Alright well maybe this one's true
I'm only sharing that with you
Losing patience, with myself again
Hate to say it, but I'm going through hell again
Look at me, five years later, still irrelevant
In this house how did we fit a whole elephant
Written by: Bryce Whitt, Noah Matthew, Phileas Smith
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