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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Braun-Perry
Anthony Braun-Perry
Bass Guitar
Brooks Nielsen
Brooks Nielsen
Vocals
Kyle Straka
Kyle Straka
Guitar
Matt Taylor
Matt Taylor
Guitar
Scott William Montoya
Scott William Montoya
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brooks Nielsen
Brooks Nielsen
Songwriter
Scott William Montoya
Scott William Montoya
Songwriter
Anthony Braun-Perry
Anthony Braun-Perry
Songwriter
Kyle Straka
Kyle Straka
Songwriter
Kyle Mullarky
Kyle Mullarky
Composer
Matt Taylor
Matt Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex DeGroot
Alex DeGroot
Assistant Engineer
JP Plunier
JP Plunier
Producer
Robert Carranza
Robert Carranza
Engineer

Lyrics

Can I ever get tired of asking for things Well everybody else does I'm not the only one suffering But I wish I was All they want is a pat on the back For putting up with me for so long So many imaginary reasons For treating everybody so wrong Stringing them along Could I have been more wrong When my friends are no longer around Reality won't hold me All of my buddies feel run down I'm not the man I used to be Somebody please help me get a grip Before it's too late The smoke's revealed a glimpse of the cliff And the floor is slipping away And I can't blame it on the match Doesn't have to act tough Cause there ain't no reason to act If I lose everybody I love Stringing them along Could I have been more wrong When my friends are no longer around Reality won't hold me All of my buddies feel run down I'm not the man I used to be When my friends are no longer around Reality won't hold me All of my buddies feel run down I'm not the man I used to be When my friends are no longer around Reality won't hold me All of my buddies feel run down I'm not the man I used to be
Writer(s): Brooks Nielsen, Kyle Mullarky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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