Top Songs By The Thing With Feathers
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Thing With Feathers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Hendricks
Songwriter
David Welcsh
Songwriter
Chris Roussell
Songwriter
Sean Carroll
Songwriter
Ben Cramer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Owen Lewis
Producer
Ben Cramer
Producer
Kyle Dreaden
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You called me static, whatever that means
You bought me whiskey, we called it clean
You would have me pull out my teeth
So you can be the rebel in your scene
You changed your posture to light my face
Said I'm a funny motherfucker in a wrong way
A deer in the headlights, a drink in my hand
Take it as it comes, try and steal as much as you can
[Chorus]
Hey, I can't help it that you freak me out, out
I'm losing words, they're falling out of my mouth, mouth
You said your brother was a cop in the south
But don't walk away
I'll get my feet on the ground, wait
Can you just hear me out? Stay
Or just let me down
[Instrumental]
I thought we had it, it's bittersweet
I'm so dramatic, thought you'd rescue me
I've been trying to see this through
And I keep drowning, drowning
[Chorus]
Hey, I can't help it that you freak me out, out
I'm losing words, they're falling out of my mouth, mouth
You said your brother was a cop in the south
But don't walk away
I'll get my feet on the ground, wait
Can you just hear me out? Stay
Or just let me down
[Instrumental]
Hey, I can't help it that you freak me out, out
I'm losing words, they're falling out of my mouth, mouth
You said your brother was a cop in the south
But don't walk away
I'll get my feet on the ground, wait
Can you just hear me out? Stay
Or just let me down
Written by: Alex Hendricks, Benjamin George Cramer, Chris Roussell, David Welcsh, Sean Carroll