Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Feeder
Performer
Grant Nicholas
Guitar
Taka Hirose
Bass
Jon Lee
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grant Nicholas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Feeder
Producer
Grant Nicholas
Producer
Matt Sime
Additional Engineer
Chris Sheldon
Mixing Engineer
Gil Norton
Producer
Lyrics
Waking up at twelve in my clothes again
Feel my head explode from a night of gin
Another night out late, I don't wanna drink
Don't wanna be a clown, gotta get my feet
Back on the ground before it pulls me in
How come it ended up like this? And who's gonna
Catch me when I'm coming down to hit the ground again?
All by myself 'cause I don't wanna drag you down
Hold you down 'cause you're a friend, I blame myself
I guess you think it's funny now, funny now
On the underground with the freaks and frowns
Looking at the world through silver clouds
But then it all came down, I gotta rise above
The emotional flood, gotta cut these ropes
Around my hands, pull myself around
How come it ended up like this? And who's gonna
Be there when I've lost control? I'm heading to crash land
All by myself 'cause I don't wanna drag you down
Hold you down 'cause you're a friend, I blame myself
I guess you think it's funny now, funny now
All by myself 'cause I don't wanna drag you down
Hold you down 'cause you're a friend, I blame myself
I guess you think it's funny now, funny now, it's such a shame
All by myself 'cause I don't wanna drag you down
Hold you down 'cause you're a friend, I blame myself
I guess you think it's funny now, funny now, it's such a sin
All by myself 'cause I don't wanna drag you down
Hold you down 'cause you're a friend, I blame myself
I guess you think it's funny now, funny now
Writer(s): Grant Nicholas, Taka Hirose, Jon Lee
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