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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robyn Ottolini
Robyn Ottolini
Vocals
Erik Fintelman
Erik Fintelman
Acoustic Guitar
Matt Stride
Matt Stride
Banjo
Mark Schroor
Mark Schroor
Drums
Mitch Jay
Mitch Jay
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robyn Ottolini
Robyn Ottolini
Songwriter
Jesse Slack
Jesse Slack
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erik Fintelman
Erik Fintelman
Producer
Mark Schroor
Mark Schroor
Producer
Glenn Thomas
Glenn Thomas
Mastering Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Usually, I hate every guy that I meet
There's somethin' 'bout the way you look at me
Usually, I keep all my thoughts to myself
But you're the first one I wanna tell
[PreChorus]
All the drama with my mama, things I can't tell my friends
When I tell you, you don't look at me different
[Chorus]
And I wanna tell you everything, every little detail
How I got the scar above my left eye from a kid in middle school
When I wrote my first song, how I got my heart broke
By some guy I wish I never met, he gave me my first smoke
All the secrets I've been keepin', my prayers and my sins
I wanna tell you everything
[Instrumental]
Yeah, things seem so much more clear to me now
'Cause you let me talk it all out
I don't know how I lived life before you
You see all my ugly and love me for the truth
[PreChorus]
All my drunk texts and my regrets, nights I wanna forget
You know them and you don't look at me different
[Chorus]
And I wanna tell you everything, every little detail
How I got the scar above my left eye from a kid in middle school
When I wrote my first song, how I got my heart broke
By some guy I wish I never met, he gave me my first smoke
All the secrets I've been keepin', my prayers and my sins
I wanna tell you everything
[Instrumental]
If I get a record deal, a speedin' ticket
Double-wide trailer or a house with a picket
Life gets hard, I'm the first to admit it
In some weird way, I think that you get it
[Chorus]
When I tell you everything, every little detail
How I got the scar above my left eye from a kid in middle school
When I wrote my first song, how I got my heart broke
By some guy I wish I never met, he gave me my first smoke
All the secrets I've been keepin', my prayers and my sins
I'll tell you the whole story, beginnin' to end
I wanna tell you everything
[Outro]
I'll tell you everything
Written by: Jesse Slack, Robyn Ottolini
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