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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Format
The Format
Performer
Sam Means
Sam Means
Piano
R. Walt Vincent
R. Walt Vincent
Bass
Josh Freese
Josh Freese
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
Sam Means
Sam Means
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Lepley
Aaron Lepley
Assistant Engineer
Austen Lund
Austen Lund
Assistant Engineer
Mike Glines
Mike Glines
Assistant Engineer
R. Walt Vincent
R. Walt Vincent
Producer
Josh Turner
Josh Turner
Producer
Tom Rothrock
Tom Rothrock
Mixing Engineer
Michael Tarantino
Michael Tarantino
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Forgive me you cut out again, It seems so easy just to blame the reception But theres something wrong And i dont know why Why you, you never say goodbye So please just leave, You dont mean that much to me You keep the ring, Ill take those saturdays in bed Cause i know you need them As for me its nothing new just another two years I wish we'd always wake up new, Refreshed and born again with nothing left to lose But we dream too much And who needs a crutch Pull off the bandage, theres no wound So please just leave, You dont mean that much to me Give back the ring, Keep all those summers with your friends Cause you know you need them As for me its nothing new just another two years That im here losing sleep Your sore thumb, Your best defense is miles from home Oh and it reads like a letter, with the words All broken erased them with a razorblade cause youre gone I was lost then i found you But im breaking down now that (Chorus)
Writer(s): Nathaniel Joseph Ruess, Samuel Thomas Means Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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