Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cursive
Performer
Tim Kasher
Vocals
Megan Siebe
Cello
Ted Stevens
Electric Guitar
Matt Maginn
Bass Guitar
Patrick Newbery
Keyboards
Clint Schnase
Drums
Luke Annis
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Kasher
Songwriter
Megan Siebe
Songwriter
Ted Stevens
Songwriter
Matt Maginn
Songwriter
Patrick Newbery
Songwriter
Clint Schnase
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cursive
Producer
Marc Jacob Hudson
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
All the shit I ever thought I'd ever do escapes my grasp
Like a handful of sand
Gone, the dumb dreams I once had
Gone, the wellspring that never was
What the fuck?
[Verse 2]
I used to think eternity was owed to me
Getting messed up on I don't know what
Gone, the pulsing, endless nights
Gone, the blinding strobe of love
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, it's a privileged existence
And yeah, yeah, I am such a lucky guy
Still, I'll bitch and moan with insistence
I thought there'd be more time
Fuck my life
[Verse 3]
Anyone I ever thought I'd ever be is walking 'round like they own this town
Some are old friends, never again
I can see my enemies standing right in front of me
I can't believe I'm holding out for something sweet
I don't seem to be learning a thing
Gone, the lemonade stand of youth
Gone, the fallback of failing up
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Outro]
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
Written by: Clint Schnase, Matt Maginn, Megan Siebe, Patrick Newbery, Ted Stevens, Tim Kasher