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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pierce the Veil
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Vincent Fuentes
Songwriter
Michael Fuentes
Songwriter
Tom Denney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Korneff
Producer
Kato Khandwala
Producer
Lyrics
Where you from, fool?
This world is about to change
In one, two, one, two, three, four
Look into my eyes and look out the words you say
Blood on your tongue with a crass embrace
I found a kiss on the day we met and said
"This will be a night we won't forget"
Speak slow now, I don't wanna miss when you cry
Glass over diamond blue eyes
And it's good enough to make me wanna fall in love
So move a little bit closer, hear the sound of your voice
We're screaming, "Why can't we just be friends?"
It's not that easy but it's half of the fun
To see you throw the first punch (now)
It's such a shame you had to go and run your mouth
Life is what you make it but at least I've got real friends
Can you hear me now? Now that I'm a big star
Fuck you and your new love for yourself (it don't mean shit)
And it's good enough to make me wanna fall in love
So move a little bit closer, hear the sound of your voice
We're screaming, "Why can't we just be friends?"
It's not that easy but it's half of the fun
To see you throw the first punch, now
I've got so much to give, but
I would kill just to feel less invisible
And you've got so much to learn 'bout gravity
So live it up, baby, don't look down
Live it up, baby, don't look down
And it's good enough to make me wanna fall in love
So move a little bit closer, hear the sound of your voice
We're screaming, "Why can't we just be friends?"
It's not that easy but it's half of the fun
I saw it coming when you threw the first punch
You threw the first punch, now it's your turn to run!
This is the breath that will take my life
There's no future but matches and propane
And through the mutated words I write
Kill it fast and never watch it die
Writer(s): Victor Fuentes, Michael Fuentes, Tom Denney
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