Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
HAFFWAY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Westhoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HAFFWAY
Producer
Sam Westhoff
Producer
Lyrics
Am I fading like a ship in the night
Am I loosely holding you tight
Am I here or am I halfway there
3 feet down and I am hardly scared
But if I hold on to everything i find
I’ll either loose myself or loose my state of mind
I belong on the east coast
But i'm stuck in LA
More of a mountain person but here on the bay
Nothing ever seems to be in its place
Hoping someday something would change
Little did i know
No ones picking their fate
Heaven and hell are never pumping the brakes
But everyones crawling in this foot race
Hoping someday sometime something would change
I need you now I never thought I would
I’ll tell you something I never thought I could
Where the hell were you when I needed the most
When I come to you're always on your own
But before I go give me one more sign
Something nice and still to calm my hellish mind
I belong on the east coast
But i'm stuck in LA
More of a mountain person but here on the bay
Nothing ever seems to be in its place
Hoping someday something would change
Little did i know
No ones picking their fate
Heaven and hell are never pumping the brakes
But everyones crawling in this foot race
Hoping someday sometime they might say
I’m on the east coast
Saying fuck you LA
Acting like everything has fallen in place
But knowing i'm the only one playing the game
Forgetting when i'm first i'm last just the same
Little did i know
I aint picking my fate
Heaven and hell are are something i cant escape
And maybe i'm crawling in this foot race
Saying someday sometime someone might just stay
Written by: Sam Westhoff