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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Hollow Party
The Hollow Party
Performer
Drew Bostwick
Drew Bostwick
Performer
Quinn Hopkins
Quinn Hopkins
Performer
Daniel Vinton
Daniel Vinton
Performer
Scott Robinson
Scott Robinson
Performer
Andrew Vendelis
Andrew Vendelis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Bostwick
Drew Bostwick
Songwriter
Quinn Hopkins
Quinn Hopkins
Songwriter
Daniel Vinton
Daniel Vinton
Songwriter
Scott Robinson
Scott Robinson
Songwriter
Andrew Vendelis
Andrew Vendelis
Songwriter

Lyrics

You don't deserve this song Oh, but I don't know how else to get you out of my head Girl, you don't wanna talk Or call me on the phone, "I'm leaving you alone," she said Don't waste my time chasing you anymore Pretending we're at war I'll be fine, don't wanna take your time Just what I left behind I want my sweater back I want my mixed CDs, all my records back I've been to hell and back, yeah I'll take my gold-dipped rose and my letters back And all the time we spent together, had me wondering Whether or not you were the one for me I think before I leave I'll take my sweater back, yeah Found someone else to want I'm better off now without you lying 'round in my bed How did it go so wrong? Crossing every line, ignoring all the signs now I'm done And I'll be fine, don't wanna take your time Just what I left behind I want my sweater back I want my mixed CDs, all my records back I've been to hell and back, yeah I'll take my gold-dipped rose and my letters back And all the time we spent together, had me wondering Whether or not you were the one for me I think before I leave I'll take my sweater back, yeah Don't waste my time, chasing you anymore Pretending we're at war And I'll be fine, don't wanna take your time Just what I left behind I want my sweater back I want my mixed CDs, and my records back I've been to hell and back I'll take my gold-dipped rose and my letters back I want my sweater back I want my mixed CDs, all my records back I've been to hell and back, yeah I'll take my gold-dipped rose and my letters back And all the time we spent together, had me wondering Whether or not you were the one for me I think before I leave I'll take my sweater back, yeah I want my sweater back I want my mixed CDs, all my records back I've been to hell and back I'll take my gold-dipped rose and my letters back, yeah
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