Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seth Foster
Bass Guitar
Austin Meade
Guitar
David James Willie
Guitar
Aaron Hernandez
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Meade
Songwriter
David James Willie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Kimball
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Two lane highways
In speed trap towns
Remind me of home
And why I got the hell out
[Verse 2]
I'm done with excuses
Depression, and love
But I'm still scared to death
Of the Lord above
[Verse 3]
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
[Verse 4]
Nothing but headlights
{In a moment, I'll be right}
All my suffocating thoughts
Will slowly pass the time
[Verse 5]
I'm on the edge of losing it
Got nothing left to keep
Me and any sort
Any sort of company
[Verse 6]
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
[Verse 7]
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
It's like déjà vu
Every Sunday afternoon
Written by: Austin Meade, David James Willie