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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gladie
Gladie
Performer
Augusta Koch
Augusta Koch
Lead Vocals
Matt Schimelfenig
Matt Schimelfenig
Keyboards
Dennis Mishko
Dennis Mishko
Bass Guitar
Pat Conaboy
Pat Conaboy
Electric Guitar
Miles Ziskind
Miles Ziskind
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Augusta Koch
Augusta Koch
Songwriter
Matt Schimelfenig
Matt Schimelfenig
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Schimelfenig
Matt Schimelfenig
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

She said I learn everything the hard way.
One more fumble and I hit another doorway.
Fruit gets ripe before it gets rotten.
I keep seeking advice that I've already gotten.
I keep seeking advice that I must have forgotten.
What would it feel like to want nothing?
I felt the heat on your concrete street form a distorted silhouette.
I wanted to call you but I haven't been ready yet.
I wanted to call you but I haven't been ready yet.
What would it feel like to want nothing?
Do you feel it in your knees?
Does it settle in your gut?
I know I missed the mark.
Is the door forever shut?
I know I missed the mark.
Is the door forever shut?
Written by: Augusta Koch, Matt Schimelfenig
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