Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Kahan
Vocals
Gabe Simon
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Kahan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noah Kahan
Producer
Gabe Simon
Producer
Matt Hall
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Jordon Silva
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Konrad Snyder
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Carrie Karpinen
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
Ooh, silence is makin' me nostalgic
Two sizes big, your shirt in my apartment
Oh, we were kids, but that don't make this less hard
If I could fly, I doubt I'd even do it
I'd probably get high and crash or somethin' stupid
You made Ohio feel just like Central Park
Liberal rednecks get drunk on a dirt road
Attention deficit kids in their gym clothes
Paper bags drift wherever the wind blows
And mine's full of receipts
Ooh, this town's for the record now
The intersection got a Target
And they're callin' it "downtown"
You and all of your new perspective now
Wish I could shut it in a closet
And drag you back down
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-oh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Gave me your word, and now I can't pronounce it
No thing so sure that I can't learn to doubt it
Now the state bird, it sings our song so outta key
Liberal rednecks get drunk on a dirt road
Attention deficit kids in their gym clothes
Paper bags drift wherever the wind blows
And mine's full of receipts
Ooh, this town's for the record now
The intersection got a Target
And they're callin' it "downtown"
You and all of your new perspective now
Wish I could shut it in a closet
And drag you back down
And drag you back down
Liberal rednecks get drunk on a dirt road
Attention deficit kids in their gym clothes
Paper bags drift wherever the wind blows
And mine's full of receipts
Ooh, this town's for the record now
The intersection got a Target
And they're callin' it "downtown"
You and all of your new perspective now
Wish I could shut it in a closet
And drag you back down
And drag you back down
And drag you back down
Yeah
Yeah
Writer(s): Noah Kahan
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