Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alexa Dirks
Alexa Dirks
Lead Vocals
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Drum Programming
Matthew Peters
Matthew Peters
Synthesizer
Matthew Schellenberg
Matthew Schellenberg
Synthesizer
Michael Jordan
Michael Jordan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexa Dirks
Alexa Dirks
Songwriter
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Composer
Matthew Peters
Matthew Peters
Composer
Matthew Schellenberg
Matthew Schellenberg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexa Dirks
Alexa Dirks
Producer
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Producer
Matthew Peters
Matthew Peters
Recording Engineer
João Carvalho
João Carvalho
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I can only show you what I am Passing notes in every class And my glass is never full These words you act like you have never heard When we both know that's absurd We've been around it Can't pretend we are astounded anymore Wishing I had something I could do Wishing I knew how to get to you You, you, you Wishing I had something I could do And I can't contain, don't even try Like a star up in the sky, you're an explosion Far away and broken in the night It's hard feeling like you're on your guard And you only want to start a conversation Based on your alienation, seeing red Even in the dark (in the dark) Wishing I had something I could do Wishing I knew how to get to you You, you, you Wishing I had something I could do Wishing I had something I could do Wishing I knew how to get to you You, you, you (you) Wishing I had something I could do
Writer(s): Alexa Dirks, Marcus Paquin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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