Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Regrettes
The Regrettes
Performer
Lydia Night
Lydia Night
Lead Vocals
Ian Walsh
Ian Walsh
Guitar
Brooke Dickson
Brooke Dickson
Bass
Genessa Gariano
Genessa Gariano
Guitar
Drew Thomsen
Drew Thomsen
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lydia Night
Lydia Night
Songwriter
Michelle Buzz
Michelle Buzz
Songwriter
Tim Pagnotta
Tim Pagnotta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Pagnotta
Tim Pagnotta
Producer
Brian Phillips
Brian Phillips
Recording Engineer
Alex Silverman
Alex Silverman
Editing Engineer
Ryan Gilmmor
Ryan Gilmmor
Editing Engineer
Taylor Reyes
Taylor Reyes
Editing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Open my door
I step between my clothes
Can't find the floor
Yeah, it's been like this before
Still washing stains
But I know they won't fade
These growing pains
They push me till I break
[Verse 2]
I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it's only a Monday
Tell me I'm alive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3]
Gotta get the fuck out of LA
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'll cut the brakes
Hey, I'm still alive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 4]
No sympathy
Don't look at me that way
'Cause physically
Well, I'm falling into space
And typically, yeah, I'd wrap it in a bow
But honestly, the cracks, they start to show
[Verse 5]
I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it's only a Monday
Tell me I'm alive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 6]
Gotta get the fuck out of LA
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'll cut the brakes
Hey, I'm still alive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 7]
I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it's only a Monday
Tell me I'm alive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 8]
Gotta get the fuck out of LA
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'll cut the brakes
Hey, I'm still alive
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Written by: Lydia Night, Michelle Buzz, Tim Pagnotta
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