Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Damone
Damone
Performer
Dustin Hengst
Dustin Hengst
Drums
Noelle Leblanc
Noelle Leblanc
Guitar
Mike Vazquez
Mike Vazquez
Bass Guitar
Mike Woods
Mike Woods
Guitar
Scott Gilman
Scott Gilman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dustin Hengst
Dustin Hengst
Composer
Noelle Leblanc
Noelle Leblanc
Composer
Mike Vazquez
Mike Vazquez
Composer
Mike Woods
Mike Woods
Composer
Scott Gilman
Scott Gilman
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Damone
Damone
Producer
David Spreng
David Spreng
Recording Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I kinda heard you talking to your friend on the phone
About who you went out with and who you took home
I thought I had you, but I should have known
I walked around and thought about everything I heard
And I went back and smiled but did not say a word
If I did something wrong, then I got what I deserved
Well I must not be too smart
If I can't fix what I let fall apart
But standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
So when I saw you out again on Saturday night
We stood outside and had what felt like a fight
I walked home hoping everything was all right
Well I must not be too smart
If I can't fix what I watched fall apart
But standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
Everyone knows that it's all I can do
Just to hide away all these feelings for you
But I can't deny what we all know is true
Yeah
Well I know I'm not too smart
Cause I can't figure out where to start
But standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
Written by: Dustin Hengst, Mike Vazquez, Mike Woods, Noelle Leblanc
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