Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Weakened Friends
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sonia Sturino
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Annie Hoffman
Engineer
Adam Hand
Engineer
Brian Charles
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Tunnel in my head, fill me up, I'm a piece of dirt
Everything I said, chalk it up to a broken heart
That I never had, made it up just to fill these words
And what's the point in that?
I don't know, I can't help myself out
[Verse 2]
We don't even think about the things we say
Filling up on empty words ain't helping us out
And I don't even feel a fucking thing lately
Talk like I'm in movies just to get something out
[Verse 3]
I don't even trust anyone, I can't trust myself
Thinking about it all like a race is messing up my health
World's a fucking mess, spin me 'round, I feel nauseous now
In ways I can't express, I'm obnoxious and I hate myself now, now
[Verse 4]
We don't even think about the things we say
Filling up on empty words ain't helping us out
And I don't even feel a fucking thing lately
Talk like I'm in movies just to get something out
[Verse 5]
Lately when I think about it, I feel sick inside, I can't understand
The things I say are empty and I wasted time on everything
Going through the motions
Do I run or do I let this sink?
The weight is crashing down
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out
[Verse 6]
With you, oh-oh
With you, oh-oh
With you, oh-oh
With you, oh
[Verse 7]
We don't even think about the things we say
Filling up on empty words ain't helping us out
And I don't even feel a fucking thing lately
Talk like I'm in movies just to get something out
[Verse 8]
With you, oh-oh
With you, oh-oh
With you, oh-oh
With you, oh-oh
Written by: Sonia Sturino