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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christian Lee Hutson
Christian Lee Hutson
Vocals
Benjamin Jacobson
Benjamin Jacobson
Violin
Caroline Buckman
Caroline Buckman
Viola
Marisa Kuney
Marisa Kuney
Violin
Marshall Vore
Marshall Vore
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Lee Hutson
Christian Lee Hutson
Songwriter
Nathaniel Walcott
Nathaniel Walcott
String Arranger

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Someday I'll fix my shoes
For somebody else to use
When I can touch their face
And stay in the same place
But I'm terrified I won't
I was raised over the phone
Your word was a wave then
Endlessly breaking
[Chorus]
I'm a chip off the old block
'Cause I'm all talk
[Instrumental]
I'm pretty busy
So please forgive me
If I forget to
Not forgive you
The way that I see it
You're no longer needed
And if I'm not mistaken
Your ship never came in, did it?
[Chorus]
I'm a chip off the old block
'Cause I'm all talk
[Instrumental]
But I will no longer grieve for you
When I have to see you
It's no use denyin'
You belong to the dyin'
And I couldn't care less
Life's just a real slow death
Yep, that's what I was taught
Okay, so I care a lot
[Chorus]
I'm a chip off the old block
'Cause I'm all talk
I'm a chip off the old block
'Cause I'm all talk
'Cause I'm all talk
'Cause I'm all talk
Written by: Christian Lee Hutson
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