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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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grandson
Vocals
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Programming
Kevin Hissink
Kevin Hissink
Programming
Krupa
Krupa
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Songwriter
Chester Krupa Carbone
Chester Krupa Carbone
Songwriter
Jordan Benjamin
Jordan Benjamin
Songwriter
Kevin Hissink
Kevin Hissink
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Producer
Krupa
Krupa
Producer
Mark Jackson
Mark Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Boonn
Boonn
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, mm-mm, hmm-mm-mm
Mm, hm, mm
[Verse 1]
Nobody really cared, so it never really mattered
It never really mattered, so it never really happened
What's the point in fightin' for a happy ever after?
The past keeps hauntin' the future I imagine (Wha—)
All I ever wanted was a little peace and quiet
Just color in the lines, and you'll get it like they promise
If you bite the hand, get louder and defiant
Then you'll see how quickly they come making a deposit
[Chorus]
One false move, you're a Kennedy
If you fight it, you're the enemy
I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy
I'm still tryna find my identity
Where's my head on the podium?
Gas me up, no petroleum
I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy
I'm still tryna find my identity
[Verse 2]
Mass detention, debt collection, misdirection
Got lost, missed intervention
We missed redemption, missed reflection, kissed the weapon
Skipped the lesson, caught an infection
Mass confusion, air pollution
Compromise foreign contribution
Mass epidemic, no mask in a mass, call the medic
Go fast, do I last? Apathetic
Might crash, I'm a hack, I'm pathetic, I know
Times ain't changin', the sun don't show
When the trees won't grow, when the bars keep droppin'
The fake tan on the TV keep talkin'
Just wanna be optimistic
My sanity's gone off, ballistic
Train was leavin', I just missed it
Guess that I'm stuck with this shit, damn
[Chorus]
One false move, you're a Kennedy
If you fight it, you're the enemy
I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy
I'm still tryna find my identity
Where's my head on the podium?
Gas me up, no petroleum
I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy
I'm still tryna find my identity
[Instrumental]
I'm still tryna find my identity
[Instrumental]
One false move, you're a Kennedy
If you fight it, you're the enemy
I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy
I'm still tryna find my identity
Where's my head on the podium?
Gas me up, no petroleum
I'm so sick, but I can't find a remedy
I'm still tryna find my identity
Written by: Andrew Dawson, Chester Krupa Carbone, Jordan Benjamin, Kevin Hissink, Unknown Writer
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