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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sly Withers
Sly Withers
Performer
Sam Blitvich
Sam Blitvich
Vocals
Jonathan Mata
Jonathan Mata
Vocals
Shea Moriarty
Shea Moriarty
Bass Guitar
Joel Neubecker
Joel Neubecker
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Blitvich
Sam Blitvich
Composer
Jonathan Mata
Jonathan Mata
Composer
Shea Moriarty
Shea Moriarty
Composer
Joel Neubecker
Joel Neubecker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sly Withers
Sly Withers
Producer
Matthew Templeman
Matthew Templeman
Mixing Engineer
Mike, Jelinek
Mike, Jelinek
Engineer
Simon Struthers
Simon Struthers
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yesterday she said I was the bad guy
And ten years from now I'll be the sad guy
Glued to a TV alone in a one room flat
Flat on my face again
Beginning to think that I can't talk to you
But she smiles politely, what's left to assume?
[Verse 2]
So take it all as long as you leave
Yeah, it seems overcast but that never seems to last
But now you're a headache and I can't handle that
Kind of a tension, I used to relate to that
But I left him on pub street
You know I left him on pub street
[Verse 3]
I'm moving on 'cause there's a world out there
Yeah, we both need to see it alone
It started with a girl in a bar
But we never took things that far
Don't worry, I think she might be leadin' me on
It was a kiss on a dance floor, no, this ain't a love song
[Verse 4]
We kicked bits, oh, from time to time
I sent her a smile and you sent me a frown
Well, girl, you still turn me inside out
[Verse 5]
So take it all as long as you leave
Yeah, it seems overcast but that never seems to last
But now you're a headache and I can't handle that
Kind of a tension, I used to relate to that
But I left him on pub street
You know I left him on pub street
[Verse 6]
A city that sleeps a lot and if not
Then I'll be flat on my face again
Beginning to think that I can't talk to you
She smiles politely, what's left to assume?
[Verse 7]
So take it all as long as you leave
Yeah, it seems overcast but that never seems to last
It started with a girl in a bar
But we never took things that far
Don't worry, I'm still goddamn sorry I was leading you on
[Verse 8]
I needed you to realize
That there was nothing quite so wrong
You're sittin' alone with me
Outside of your home
Written by: Joel Neubecker, Jonathan Mata, Sam Blitvich, Shea Moriarty
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