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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Laura Anstee
Laura Anstee
Cello
Nick Barr
Nick Barr
Viola
Meghan Cassidy
Meghan Cassidy
Viola
Rosie Danvers
Rosie Danvers
Cello
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Steve Morris
Steve Morris
Violin
Jenny Sacha
Jenny Sacha
Violin
Ellie Stamford
Ellie Stamford
Violin
London Community Gospel Choir Children feat. St. Ann's School
London Community Gospel Choir Children feat. St. Ann's School
Choir
Dom McLennon
Dom McLennon
Vocals
Joba
Joba
Vocals
Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
Vocals
Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
Vocals
bearface
bearface
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominique Simpson
Dominique Simpson
Songwriter
Ian Simpson
Ian Simpson
Songwriter
Ciarán McDonald
Ciarán McDonald
Songwriter
Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
Songwriter
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Songwriter
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Songwriter
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Songwriter
Isaiah Merriweather
Isaiah Merriweather
Songwriter
Nicole Garcia
Nicole Garcia
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Mixing Engineer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Producer
bearface
bearface
Producer
Kiko Merley
Kiko Merley
Producer
Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
Producer
Matt Mysko
Matt Mysko
Assistant Engineer
Andy Maxwell
Andy Maxwell
Assistant Engineer
Chris Parker
Chris Parker
Assistant Engineer
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Producer
Joba
Joba
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Big old whiskey on them icy rocks
Flood down some veins like Oxy does
I need fresh air, I need oxygen
Who the hell you foolin'? It's so obvious
I don't feel it, I don't see it, this is blasphemy
I can't help but feel like you is after me
Is you drinking for the pain? Is you drinking for fun?
There's a party outside till the morning gon' come
Is you dancing all alone? Is you dancing for someone?
There's a party outside, know the night is young
Is you having fun?
[Bridge]
Say it with yo' chest, say it with yo' chest
Pray to work again
Puttin' diamonds on my back, puttin' diamonds on my back, yeah
Say it with yo' chest, say it with yo' chest
Pray to work again
Puttin' diamonds on my back, puttin' diamonds on my back, yeah
[Chorus]
But you know if I waste my time
Talking 'bout what ain't mine
And you know I'll be last in line
Just like last, last night
[Verse 2]
I said, I said
"Who that, who that, who that, who that
Lurking in the shadows?"
Tryna catch me liberating spirits from the gallows
They wanna blackball me, but I held my avocados
Then they melt down like the hash we mix in our tobacco
Circle tighter than the Castro, they feeding you Castrol
You'd think that it's gas, you turn the key, it's a fiasco
Could be stronger than Vibranium, don't mean that I ain't fragile
Grapple with reality to break out of these shackles
[Chorus]
But you know if I waste my time
Talking 'bout what ain't mine
And you know I'll be last in line
Just like last, last night
[Verse 3]
Suicidal thoughts, but I won't do it
Take that how you want, it's important I admit it
I'm afraid of commitment, don't know how to fix it
Maybe codependent, can't tell the difference
When the push comes to shove, I'd rather bend than break
But something's gotta give, ain't that what they say?
When you're torn between reality, and a choice you could have made
Or should have made, they're not the same, I'm not the same
Maybe I'm broken, either way I'm clinging on closely
I know it's not healthy, appreciate your patience
I know that I'm selfish, do my best to be selfless
I know that I'm changing, I know that I'm changing
[Outro]
I want more out of life than this
I want more, I want more
I want more out of life than this
I want more, I want more
I want more out of life than this
I want more, I want more
I want more out of life than this
I want more, I want more
[Outro]
I want more out of life than this
I want more, I want more
I want more out of life than this
I want more, I want more
Written by: Dominique Simpson, Ian Simpson, Isaiah Merriweather, Jabari Manwarring, Matthew Champion, Romil Hemnani, Russell Boring
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