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Justice Carradine - Tears In My Eyes (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justice Carradine
Justice Carradine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justice Carradine
Justice Carradine
Songwriter
James Abrahart
James Abrahart
Songwriter
Jesse St. John
Jesse St. John
Songwriter
Kyle Buckley
Kyle Buckley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Abrahart
James Abrahart
Vocal Producer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Pedro Calloni
Pedro Calloni
Mixing Engineer
Pink Slip
Pink Slip
Producer

Lyrics

I wasn't made for this generation Concrete turn my eyes blue Said I love you with no hesitation That's the difference between me and you In the Albertsons parking lot That's where I had my first panic attack And people tell me that I cry a lot But at least I know my soul's intact Sun is in my eyes thinking it over With strangers tryna walk each other home I learned how to drive With tears in my eyes 'Cause you gotta love somebody to feel love The times that I died I felt most alive 'Cause you gotta love somebody to feel love That's why (Why, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I care) (Why, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I care) (Love somebody to feel love, that's why) Doesn't take much just to pick up a phone call When you did, you really passed me a lifeline And down the road, I swear I'll pick up for the rest of my lifetime But you're tryna hide when you're not sober With strangers, tryna walk each other home I learned how to drive With tears in my eyes 'Cause you gotta love somebody to feel love The times that I died I felt most alive 'Cause you gotta love somebody to feel love That's why (Why, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I) care (Why, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I care) (Love somebody to feel love, that's why) (Why, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I care) (Why, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I care) (Love somebody to feel love, that's why) (Why, why, why, why) I had my first panic attack driving on a freeway I was heading south to Los Angeles and And it, like, came out of nowhere I just sat there for hours, fucking scary I couldn't breathe, I tried to calm myself down My hands, I couldn't move them, my body froze Albertsons parking lot, I sat there for four hours I was crying, I couldn't see anything, it was fucking terrifying Find enough courage to call someone there, it helped a lot I feel like it's important to care And it's important to like reciprocate that caringness to the people who care about you
Writer(s): Kyle Buckley, Justice Carradine, Jesse St John, James Abrahart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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