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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Gaskarth
Alex Gaskarth
Vocals
Jack Barakat
Jack Barakat
Guitar
Zack Merrick
Zack Merrick
Bass Guitar
Rian Dawson
Rian Dawson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Gaskarth
Alex Gaskarth
Songwriter
Dan Swank
Dan Swank
Songwriter
Jack Barakat
Jack Barakat
Songwriter
Phil Gornell
Phil Gornell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Gaskarth
Alex Gaskarth
Producer
Dan Swank
Dan Swank
Additional Producer
Phil Gornell
Phil Gornell
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
Zakk Cervini
Zakk Cervini
Producer

Lyrics

Look at you now, super strung out, what would your mother say?
Some killer queen, making a scene, don't got a price to pay
Hook in the mouth, stringing me out on every word you say
Those other boys, these other girls, don't matter anyway
So quick to jump ship on some "flavor of the week" shit
For now, but I'll take you home tonight if only for the hell of it
Stacy, please, I'm suffocating
Choking on infatuation
You're obsessed with drugs and dating
Modern love's too complicated
You're missing the point, nobody lasts after the honeymoon
Why even try giving it back if there's a chance you'll lose?
Out of the red and into the blue, see it for what it is
Chasing the high or living the lie, just like your parents did
But I'll take you home tonight
Stacy, please, I'm suffocating
Choking on infatuation
You're obsessed with drugs and dating
Modern love's too complicated
Round and round and round we go
The carousel don't stop for us, so
Bite my lip and spin me faster
Modern love's a beautiful disaster
Look at you now, super strung out, what would your mother say?
Some killer queen, making a scene, don't got a price to pay
Hook in the mouth, stringing me out on every word you say
Those other boys, these other girls, don't matter anyway
Look at you now, super strung out, what would your mother say?
So quick to jump ship on some
Some killer queen, making a scene, don't got a price to pay
"Flavor of the week" shit for now
Hook in the mouth, stringing me out on every word you say
I'll take you home tonight if only for the hell of it
Those other boys, these other girls, don't matter anyway
Stacy, please, we're suffocating
Tired of all the drugs and dating
Turns out it's less devastating
Staying home and masturbating
Stacy, please, I'm suffocating
Choking on infatuation
So obsessed with drugs and dating
Modern love's too complicated
Round and round and round we go
The carousel don't stop for us so
Bite my lip and spin me faster
Modern love's a beautiful
Modern love's a beautiful
Modern love's a beautiful disaster
Written by: Alex Gaskarth, Dan Swank, Jack Barakat, Michael Edward Swank, Phil Gornell
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