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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tori Forsyth
Tori Forsyth
Vocals
Andy Mak
Andy Mak
Piano
Thom Mak
Thom Mak
Guitar
Reece Baines
Reece Baines
Drums
Zachary Miller
Zachary Miller
Bass
Matthew Newton
Matthew Newton
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tori Forsyth
Tori Forsyth
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Horscroft
Scott Horscroft
Mixing Engineer
Izaac Wilson
Izaac Wilson
Engineer
Steve Smart
Steve Smart
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don't wanna leave here, I don't wanna say goodbye
But the truth is that I'm scared as hell for my next life
I know it's gonna be fine 'cause it always is
But my heart is split and I must admit
I didn't think it would go like this
[Chorus]
Given up a dollar for a dime
Could give or take years of your life
Giving up some faith for some God
And trade a little trust for a heart
And I'm just tryna figure this shit out
Before the sour taste hits my mouth
Double all my bets, then sit and wait
And I'm just splitting aces and eights
Aces and eights
[Verse 2]
They said that you're still young, but, man, I feel so old
And my past is catching up and I don't drink enough to fold
And I'm still tryna catch up with who I know that I can be
But my fear of failing's like a rain cloud
And, goddamn, it's raining every day
[Chorus]
Given up a dollar for a dime
Could give or take years of your life
Giving up some faith for some God
And trade a little trust for a heart
And I'm just tryna figure this shit out
Before the sour taste hits my mouth
Double all my bets, then sit and wait
And I'm just splitting aces and eights
Aces and eights
[Instrumental]
Given up a dollar for a dime
Could give or take years of your life
Giving up some faith for some God
And trade a little trust for a heart
And I'm just tryna figure this shit out
Before the sour taste hits my mouth
Double all my bets, then sit and wait
And I'm just splitting aces and eights
Given up a dollar for a dime
Could give or take years of your life
Giving up some faith for some God
And trade a little trust for a heart
And I'm just tryna figure this shit out
Before the sour taste hits my mouth
Double all my bets, then sit and wait
And I'm just splitting aces and eights
Aces and eights
Written by: Tori Forsyth
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