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Credits

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
Producer
Simon Struthers
Simon Struthers
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You just don't know what to do
You've been waiting a long time looking for a new excuse
If you like it, then why would you hide it
Like it was ever up to you
You built a home on the road
Set out in search of a stranger
Or a story for a new tattoo
If she’s out there
So pretty with long hair
But she’s got better things to do
Then we go backwards when you explode into view
I can’t help but feel like I’ve asked you a million times before
Who's keeping score?
Now I'm trying to prove
That I can live on my own
I don't require a thing from you
It's just a matter of luck
And some hard earned trust, but
It's better cause you never had a thing to lose
Then we go backwards when you explode into view
I can’t help but feel like I’ve asked you a million times before
You needed more
If you had your way
We'd be friends for a summer then
You'd move away
I want you to stay
Tell me nothing is different
And we'll never change
I want you to notice me
Yeah, then I'd believe you
And nothing could bring us down
But it gets hard to be like everyone else
Written by: Joel Neubecker, Jonathan Mata, Sam Blitvich, Shea Moriarty
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