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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
blackwinterwells
blackwinterwells
Vocals
Nick Sylvester
Nick Sylvester
Synthesizer
Leo Reilly
Leo Reilly
Beatbox
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Sylvester
Nick Sylvester
Composer
Leo Reilly
Leo Reilly
Composer
Madeline Rose Winter
Madeline Rose Winter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Sylvester
Nick Sylvester
Producer
Robert Szmurlo
Robert Szmurlo
Mixing Engineer
Talya Elitzer
Talya Elitzer
Executive Producer
Dacota G. Fresilli
Dacota G. Fresilli
Mixing Engineer
Leo Reilly
Leo Reilly
Engineer
Sarah Register
Sarah Register
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can't tell what's gotten into me
I made a mess on the Lower East Side
I cut my hair, it's good content
I bought a cat and I don't know why
Gonna be your whatever you want, yeah
Load me in your canon, let's have a ball
You got me swimmin' in my pink ski mask
I'm allergic to wool, but there are pills for that
Buzz it off, let it fall
How short? Your call
Gettin' tired of the same personality
My back against the wall, I guess cut it all
Got me under your control, put a spell on me
[Chorus]
Half-awake, half-asleep
Feeling trapped under the sheets
I'm in your head, you're in mine
Maybe this is by design
Half-awake, half-asleep
Feeling trapped under the sheets
I'm in your head, you're in mine
Which I guess is fine
[Verse 2]
Got, got a clip sitting under the scepter
In a white tee, no mask under the weather
Walking through the snow in my socks and my slippers
You don't know my name, you can't even see the picture
When you look, yeah, you just see a ghost
Glow a little green, people say that's gross
But I don't know what they mean, I'm just being myself
Threw the life away, it was bad for my health (It was bad, yeah)
Don't wanna talk if you don't wanna listen
Can't do the math 'cause you're bad at addition
Knew too many opps, said they fuck with the vision
Look in their eyes and it's blank
[Chorus]
Half-awake, half-asleep
Feeling trapped under the sheets
I'm in your head, you're in mine
Maybe this is by design
Half-awake, half-asleep
Feeling trapped under the sheets
I'm in your head, you're in mine
Which I guess is fine
[Outro]
Reading minds
Such a dangerous game
Oh, well, 'cause you're reading mine
And I don't want to play
This game with you
Written by: Leo Reilly, Madeline Rose Winter, Nicholas Sylvester, Nick Sylvester
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