Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Rubens
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Zeglis
Composer
Elliott Margin
Composer
Sam Margin
Composer
Izaac Margin
Composer
Scott Baldwin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Rubens
Co-Producer
Konstantin Kersting
Mixing Engineer
William Zeglis
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Everyone in my head now
Can get out
I don't wanna be a let down
So I float around
Remember the day my feet found
Solid ground
Thought I couldn't see a way out when
I saw you,I saw you
I saw you, I saw you
Heaven sent December fools
After Homer, afternoons
Spent dancing with the bulls
Red Corolla, black balloon
Black balloon, black balloon
Red Corolla, black balloon
Black balloon, black balloon
Throw the clothes in the bathtub
Fill it half up
Stains from paint and grass and mud
Bleach in a cup
All good things go belly up
I'd had enough
'Cause I forgot what I was tryin' to do
Fight for you, fight for you
Fight for you, fight for you
Heaven sent December fools
After Homer, afternoons
Spent dancing with the bulls
Red Corolla, black balloon
Black balloon, black balloon
Red Corolla, black balloon
Black balloon, black balloon
Things get heavy at the wrong time
All wrapped up, what does that feel like?
No more waiting on the outside
Compost thoughts that want to ignite
Time will wear you down
And light will find you out
But the ones who turned their chairs around
Where are they now?
They don't see you like I see you
Like I see you, like I see you
Heaven sent December fools
After Homer, afternoons
Spent dancing with the bulls
Red Corolla, black balloon
Black balloon, black balloon
Red Corolla, black balloon
Black balloon, black balloon
Things get heavy at the wrong time
All wrapped up, what does that feel like?
No more waiting on the outside
Compost thoughts that want to ignite
Writer(s): Elliott Margin, Zaac Margin, Baldwin Scott James, Margin Samuel Stephen, Zeglis William Shannon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com