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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Austin Cressey
Bass Guitar
Ira George
Lead Guitar
Patrick Miranda
Lead Vocals
Will Yip
Background Vocals
William York
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Yip
Songwriter
Ira George
Songwriter
William York
Songwriter
Patrick Miranda
Songwriter
Austin Cressey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Yip
Producer
Vince Ratti
Mixing Engineer
Zach Tuch
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Breathe in
Run fingers over scarred skin
Let the guilt rain down all over me
Try to justify my hypocrisy
And breathe out
Watch the words as they fall from your mouth
They sound pretty sharp, and they probably sting
About how I've been distant lately
It's quiet now and you're waiting on me
Could you repeat yourself? I wasn't listening
Save yourself, I'm not worth the time
This failure is built deep into my design
Is there something wrong with me?
This doubt is deafening
'Cause you were gold but I'm colorblind
Find a reason
Is it the change of season?
Maybe it's just a color I can't see
Or maybe it's not meant for me
Is it all of the above?
See, that's the funny thing about love
It's never been a friend to me, just an artificial enemy
I've known its face but only watched it leave
Save yourself, I'm not worth the time
This failure is built deep into my design
Is there something wrong with me?
This doubt is deafening
'Cause you were gold but I'm colorblind
And this complacency just seems to get the best of me
As I wander aimlessly back to everything I left behind
A new face, a different story, the same mess of me
And I never learn my lesson 'cause I'm blind
Save yourself, I'm not worth the time
This failure is built deep into my design
Is there something wrong with me?
This doubt is deafening
'Cause you were gold but I'm colorblind
Writer(s): William Yip
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