Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ethan Tasch
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Tasch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ethan Tasch
Producer
Caleb Nelson
Producer
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Producer
Lyrics
So long since I've seen the sun
I don't know what I'll say the next time we meet
It's peaking through the blinds, it's like it's tryna find a way
To say, "Come out," without telling me
Ooh
Don't need to cut me loose
Already know my move
I wanna make it too
So tell me what's the holdup?
Why're my feet stuck?
I'm tired of being holed up
For the whole month
And nothing's in the way now
I don't know how I even know the way out
But something's saying
You should sit back down
It's safer on the couch
You'll never make it back if you try to leave
And I know that it's wrong
But I still play along
'Cause it would take a fight I don't have in me
Ooh
Don't need to cut me loose
Already know my move
I wanna make it too
So tell me what's the holdup?
Why're my feet stuck?
I'm tired of being holed up
For the whole month
And nothing's in the way now
I don't know how I even know the way out
But something always shuts it down
What are you doing?
It's right there
Just go outside
Written by: Ethan Tasch