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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lane 8
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rae Morris
Songwriter
Daniel Goldstein
Songwriter
Eg White
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Righteous eyes on me in the supermarket
I'd rather you just came out and said, "I told you so"
A sunny afternoon lying facedown on the orange carpet
I know you try to cheer me up, I hope you don't
[Verse 2]
(I know you try to cheer me up, I know you try to cheer me up)
[Verse 3]
Wish l knew then that no one truly leaves
I shouldn't have even tried
[Verse 4]
But it's my pill to swallow
And you can say my bleeding heart won't beg or borrow
If it feels good to make me wrong
But don't you need some troubles of your own
To chew on?
But that would be no fun
[Verse 5]
(But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun)
[Verse 6]
Every damn song I hear is a blunt reminder
That I'll never lead a crowd to tears again
And now I realize that the booby-prize was becoming kinder
I will let them burn me down on an open stage
[Verse 7]
At seventeen, you're free to show your back
God help the child when she returns
[Verse 8]
(When she returns, when she returns, when she returns, when she returns
When she returns, when she returns, when she returns, when she returns
When she returns, when she returns, when she returns, when she returns
When she returns, when she returns, when she returns, when she returns)
[Verse 9]
But it's my pill to swallow
And you can say my bleeding heart won't beg or borrow
If it feels good to make me wrong
But don't you need some troubles of your own
To chew on?
But that would be no fun
[Verse 10]
(But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun
But that would be no fun)
Written by: Daniel Goldstein, Eg White, Francis Antony White, Rae Morris