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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Maeson
Vocals
James Flannigan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Maeson
Songwriter
James Flannigan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Flannigan
Producer
John O'Mahony
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I can't open up to you
Me and my friends are lonely
I don't know what to do
I always figured I'd be
The one to die alone
[Verse 2]
I cope, smothered in smoke
Dehydrate my soul and
I know things that you don't
I've met murdering folk and
They took one of our own
They took our innocent home so
[Verse 3]
I can't open up to you
Me and my friends are lonely
I don't know what to do
I always figured I'd be
The one to die alone
[Verse 4]
So is there any lesson in confessing
That you posted up like Jesus on the corner
Selling baggies full of blessing?
Is it stressing all the things that you have morally accepted?
Is it vexing wearing clothes that you were bled in?
[Verse 5]
Picture perfect victim, well aware they're so sadistic
I was looking for a purpose, what a chance you had some with you
On a street when I forgot, the city breathes when I do not
If I leave it does not stop here, no
So is there any treason in the tricky little price I paid?
Oh, is there any treason in the tricky little price I paid?
[Verse 6]
I can't open up to you
Me and my friends are lonely
I don't know what to do
I always figured I'd be
The one to die alone
I always figured I'd be
The one to die alone
I always figured I'd be
The one to die alone
Written by: James Flannigan, Matt Maeson