Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phoneboy
Performer
Ayad Al Adhamy
Tambourine
Craig Almquist
Drums
James Fusco
Bass Guitar
Wyn Barnum
Lead Vocals
Richard Dana
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Fusco
Songwriter
Wyn Barnum
Songwriter
Ayad Al Adhamy
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayad Al Adhamy
Producer
Dan Millice
Mastering Engineer
Jim Stewart
Mixing Engineer
Craig Almquist
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
It's hard to see your face
Can't believe another one, another one's replaced
The land of misfit toys
All along they never had, never had a choice
Moving out, never see your face again
Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye
Sleeping on the couch
Keeping all the memories from coming out my mouth
And here's to city lights
It's hard to see that anything is gonna be alright
Moving out, never see your face again
Moving out, never see your face again
Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye
Talk in my sleep, wake up and run my
Hands through the sheets, wishing it wasn't so
Cold underneath, why did I think that I
Needed to change, I needed to change?
Sleepless city, guess she wasn't kidding
It's bringing me down
It's bringing me down
Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye
Writer(s): Wyn Barnum, James Fusco, Richard Dana
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