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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bartees Strange
Electric Guitar
Kacy Hill
Vocals
Bobby Hawk
Strings
Charlene Gibbs
Vocals
Graham Richman
Programming
notcharles
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kacy Hill
Songwriter
Charles Franklin Thompson
Songwriter
Bartees Cox Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bartees Strange
Producer
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
notcharles
Producer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
And I wanna survive, but I know
Sittin' on the floor, legs crossed in bows
Am I blind to gold, or would it even matter?
Maybe I could grow, know that I won't
Am I talking to myself now, or would it even-
I know you've seen this before, why would I fake it?
I still picture us in a Ghost down 95 quaking, I
Sittin' on the floor (and I wanna survive, but I know)
Mining for a heart of gold (and I wanna survive, but I know the price, oh)
I been searching for someone to love
Now we're folded and I can't enough
I feel focused on lifting you up, oh-oh
Whoa
And I wanna survive, but I know the price
Yeah
And I'm better 'cause it
Never need another lover
Hold me down, I'll hold you up
Hold me down, I'll never budge
Close the blinds, get undercover
Shit's so good, I'm dying from it
She's so good, I'm dying, now I'm crying
Ain't no need for lying
I been searching for someone to love
Now we're folded and I can't get enough
I feel focused on lifting you up, oh-oh
Whoa
I been searching for someone to love
Now we're folded and I can't get enough
I feel focused on lifting you up, oh-oh
Whoa
I been searching for someone to love
Now we're folded and I can't enough
Writer(s): Kacy Hill, Charles Franklin Thompson, Bartees Cox Jr, Cameron Michael Boucher
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