Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Koyo
Performer
Vinnie Caruana
Performer
Jon Markson
Electric Guitar
Joseph Chiaramonte
Lead Vocals
Harold Griffin
Electric Guitar
Anthony Rotolico
Background Vocals
Stephen Spanos
Electric Bass Guitar
Salvatore Argento
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Chiaramonte
Songwriter
Harold Griffin
Songwriter
Anthony Rotolico
Songwriter
Stephen Spanos
Songwriter
Salvatore Argento
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Markson
Producer
Lyrics
What's the point in all of this?
Nothings been sitting right
I hear your voice and I just can't fight
These fits
Like a choke collar on my neck
Can't get my mind off what comes next
For you, and I
And if we
Can get the timing right
I hope you know the view was beautiful
From the pedestal I put you on
And now you're all but gone
I tried and tried and tried
But I can't get you off my mind
Because feelings ignore logic in the end
I'm terrified to let you know
About the lump choking out my throat
Those 3 words that went up in smoke
"Can we talk"
But you know what I wanna say
So we'll just save it for another day
That seems easier to me
Than being responsible
So don't respond in full
And I'll accept you at your word
If you think it'll save some hurt
And in spite of what you say
It's just a timing thing
Because feelings ignore logic in the end
I hope you know the view was beautiful
From the pedestal I put you on
And now you're all but gone
I tried and tried and tried
But I can't get you off my mind
Because feelings ignore logic in the end
I remember the way
With your head on my shoulder
Falling asleep
You got me so easily
Now a stranger in my passenger seat
I remember the way
We'd hit a bump in the road that'd shake you awake
You'd look up at me and say "hey"
What more could I ask for
What's left to say
Written by: Anthony Rotolico, Harold Griffin, Joseph Chiaramonte, Sal Argento, Stephen Spanos