Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Milku
Performer
Miles Elkington
Lead Vocals
Timothy Fitzmaurice
Bass Guitar
Harry Day
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Elkington
Songwriter
David Hammer
Songwriter
Timothy Fitzmaurice
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Fitz
Producer
Miles Elkington
Additional Producer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
David Hammer
Producer
Lyrics
You take me out for a drink
Let's talk about anything
Just hold me back from the brink
Till I'm sober
I'm on a media tour
To make it look like I'm sure
I'm listening to The Cure
Till it's over
And you're trying to figure it out
On your own
Could you give me a punch in the mouth?
You know
That nothing's real like a feeling
You can package it up
But nothing's real like a feeling
You try package it up
You're an emotional wreck
Just say it's all for the best
Then take an hour getting dressed
Picking t-shirts
No, you don't mean to be bleak
So, every time that we speak
I'll keep my tongue in my cheek
Till it's over
And you're trying to figure it out
On your own
Could you give me a punch in the mouth?
You know
That nothing's real like a feeling
You can package it up
But nothing's real like a feeling
You try package it up
I'm not a hundred percent
Turns out I'm still on the fence
I'm not a hundred percent
Turns out I'm making you guess
I'm not a hundred percent
Turns out I'm still on the fence
I'm sorry for all the mess
But nothing's real like a feeling
You can package it up
But nothing's real like a feeling
You try package it up
You know
That nothing's real like a feeling
You take me a out for a drink, let's talk about anything
You can package it up
Just hold me back from the brink, just hold me back, back
But nothing's real like a feeling
You take me a out for a drink, let's talk about anything
You try package it up
Just hold me back from the brink, just hold me back, back
Written by: David Hammer, Miles Elkington, Timothy Fitzmaurice