Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Wilkerson
Bass
Nick Wilkerson
Drums
Hunter Thompson
Guitar
Tony Esposito
Vocals
Ryan Hater
Keyboards
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
White Reaper
Producer
Jeremy Ferguson
Recording Engineer
Sean Cook
Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Chris Rahm
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jennifer Decilveo
Producer
Lyrics
Found my feelings hurt
It’s not a rare occasion I get shoved into the dirt
Had my heart attack
And after all I saw, I think I need my money back
Is that a man or monster?
Camping on your porch
Don’t blow out that candle
'Cause it’s a fog machine
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
You left me hanging in the first place
I’m in a new mood every day
Talking through your speakers, next time you won’t hear the end
I’d love to tell you what
Break you off a piece of me before I leave again
I wonder what you thought of
Knocking on those doors
Blowing out those candles
Like a fog machine
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
You left me hanging in the first place
When my phone rings, can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings, I can’t wait
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
When my phone rings
Can’t wait to hear what you say
You left me hanging in the first place
Written by: White Reaper