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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Vocals
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Drums
Shane Gallagher
Shane Gallagher
Guitar
Craig Fairbaugh
Craig Fairbaugh
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Composer
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Hoppus
Mark Hoppus
Producer
Jerry Finn
Jerry Finn
Mixing Engineer
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Producer
Chris Holmes
Chris Holmes
Engineer

Lyrics

The place I used to live
Made me feel like a tourist
I couldn't co-exist
With the cold and suspicious
When the last remaining light
Was starting to filter
It seemed the perfect time
To step into the future
Your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest
Your mouth's a smoking gun
And you smile while you're twisting the knife in my stomach
'Til everything is gone
Take all you can from me
I've got weak constitution
I'm led so easily
So easily
I left it all behind
In the dead of last winter
I left it all behind
But the question still lingers
So long, forgotten friends
No, you don't know the difference
Between love and submission
And I'm not that obedient
Your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest
Your mouth's a smoking gun
And you smile while you're twisting the knife in my stomach
'Til everything is gone
Take all you can from me
I've got weak constitution
I'm led so easily
So easily
And she's trying to sleep it off
With her head on my shoulder
And I'm trying to keep it out
Of my thoughts when I hold her (take all you can from me)
And she's trying to sleep it off
With her head on my shoulder (I'm led so easily)
And I'm trying to keep it out
Of my thoughts when I hold her
Your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest
Your mouth's a smoking gun
And you smile while you're twisting the knife in my stomach
'Til everything is gone
Take all you can from me
I've got weak constitution
I'm led so easily
So easily
Written by: Mark Hoppus, Travis Barker
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