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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crawlers
Crawlers
Performer
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Tambourine
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Electric Guitar
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Drums
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Vocals
Olivia Kettle
Olivia Kettle
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Composer
Amy Woodall
Amy Woodall
Composer
Harry Breen
Harry Breen
Composer
Holly Minto
Holly Minto
Composer
Olivia Kettle
Olivia Kettle
Composer
Crawlers Woodall
Crawlers Woodall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Robertson
Pete Robertson
Producer
Tom Roach
Tom Roach
Mixing Engineer
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I drove my car off the bridge
Listening to Radio City
When our song came on
The one you used to sing with me
Fuck it, I can't drive
But I like to imagine
Put my hurt in a scene
And then see what happened
[Verse 2]
You said that it was romantic
I was in psychosis
And you left me depressed
My mother cleaned up the mess
I cried into her arms
I never cry like that
But now you're on the pills
A stranger looking back
[Verse 3]
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
[Verse 4]
I'm sick of car rides
You lied while we lay back to side
Now I'm driving and I hear you
Singing about how you got high, got high, got high
I'm not looking for anybody
I'm not looking for anybody
[Verse 5]
I turned the radio off
I'm in a car park
Off the edge of the motorway
I just got on
It's loud without noise
I think my head hates my guts
Are my shoes made of iron?
So I can't get up
It's been seven months, but time's a killer
Till I saw you with her, the months felt like filler
I'm not angry, I just really thought you cared
It's only when you're drunk, you give me time to spare, oh
[Verse 6]
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
[Verse 7]
I'm sick of car rides
You lied while we lay back to side
Now I'm driving and I hear you
Singing about how we got high, got high, got high
I'm not looking for anybody
I'm not looking for anybody
[Verse 8]
Wanna start smoking just to feel the rush
I liked someone who did it once
I wanna get off this road I'm on
But I'm stuck at the wheel
It was our favourite song, I play it so I can feel
It's best not to think, I don't think of it often
Not unless I drink, my God, I can't think
Am I the bad guy here?
My fuel's empty, give it a few years
And you'll be in the back seat
[Verse 9]
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
Take it from me
'Cause I'm not looking for anybody
[Verse 10]
'Cause I can't even drive
I just needed something to romanticise
My desperate life
My desperate life
My mother said she was right when she said
[Verse 11]
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
Take it from me
I'm not looking for anybody
Written by: Amy Woodall, Harry Breen, Holly Minto, Olivia Kettle, Pete Robertson
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