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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GUTS.
GUTS.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Pickering
Sam Pickering
Songwriter
Rob Glithero
Rob Glithero
Songwriter
Nate Davenport
Nate Davenport
Songwriter

Lyrics

Drop words like flies and let 'em slide
A big pill to swallow, choking on your lies
Heavy woollen sweater pulled over eyes
A big weight to carry, try me on for size
Yeah the chance has come and gone
But you knew that all along
That the worst is yet to come
But you knew that all along
And was it better left undone?
Than taking all the fun
You knew that all along
You knew that all along
Any day you want to, you're gonna have to wait
You're gonna have to get in or find another way
Every crooked letter pulled through your teeth
Is a faint reminder that you're full of shit
Written by: Nate Davenport, Rob Glithero, Sam Pickering
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