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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Max Bemis
Max Bemis
Lead Vocals
Coby Linder
Coby Linder
Drums
Brian Warren G
Brian Warren G
Background Vocals
Fred Mascherino
Fred Mascherino
Background Vocals
Parker Case
Parker Case
Keyboards
Caleb Hutchinson
Caleb Hutchinson
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Bemis
Max Bemis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Wood
Brad Wood
Producer
Max Bemis
Max Bemis
Producer

Lyrics

Sitting in bed with you, no pills
Just like I've done a thousand times before
But I'm not as inspired as I was ten years before
Oh, no
They say Sing right through the hard parts, you'll get to something good. But without you by my side, love, I just wanna be adored
When the truth is I just want to be a dork again
With you in my arms again Like you were on the first day
And you still look so beautiful
So still, so frail
So white, so pale
Just like your mom, not like Shifra's son
I miss her oh so much but I'm afraid to call Okay, it's gonna be okay
Because Daddy's here still breathing
Seeping out the venom
Seeping out the alcohol
And drugs and blood and cum and death and all the things they have left To show for what they killed the people for
I can't stand living through this Stand
I'm no Stephen King
I am the poor man's Christopher Carrabba But you're by my side right now
You're by my side for now
And that's all I need
Sitting in bed with you, no pills
Just like I've done since you were born
And I hope someday you'll come back home Because I miss my mom
After all she's done, I still miss my mom
But I can't talk to her until I'm allowed to
And she comes back to help
The jar
The jarring noise shakes the baby in its formaldehyde
But I can't hide anymore
With you in the bed and the sun in my eyes And the light in the day
For you I can try
For you I can try
For you I can try
For you I can try
They can't fucking take you from me
I will find you and I will be by yours side
In bed with you
No pills
No fucking pills
Written by: Max Bemis
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