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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rachel Chinouriri
Vocals
Glen Roberts
Background Vocals
Rich Turvey
Keyboards
APOB
Bass
Ross Higginson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rachel Chinouriri
Songwriter
Mary Weitz
Songwriter
Glen Roberts
Songwriter
Aaron Paul O'Brien
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glen Roberts
Engineer
Rich Turvey
Producer
APOB
Producer
Tom Longworth
Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(One, two, three, four)
(At the clap, we should just go like)
I think we should record that
I overthink the things I said
I start to question who my friends are
Maybe I'm oversharing, underwhelming
But no one else was there
I cared
At least I cared
No point in trying to prove yourself to them
Why question who you are from deep within?
No matter what, your youth is gonna end
My God, it's sinking in
There's no point in anything
Too young but too old for this
The kids are throwing up in the garden
Now I've lost my appetite
Forever growing dumb to the bottom
No point in trying to prove yourself to them
Why question who you are from deep within?
No matter what, your youth is gonna end
My God, it's sinking in
There's no point in anything
No point in trying to prove yourself to them
Why question who you are from deep within?
No matter what, your youth is gonna end
My God, you never win
There's no point in any -
Well, maybe I'm just tryna stay young
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (la-la-la, la-la-la)
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (la-la-la, la-la-la)
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (la-la-la, la-la-la)
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (la-la-la, la-la-la)
Too young but too old for this
The kids are throwing up in the garden
Now I've lost my appetite
The kids are throwing up in the garden
Writer(s): Glen Roberts, Mary Weitz, Rachel Chinouriri, Aaron O'brien
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