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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peech.
Peech.
Performer
Harry Hays Lawson
Harry Hays Lawson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Hays Lawson
Harry Hays Lawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Banx
Adam Banx
Producer

Lyrics

Tell her what I want, we're fast and breezy
These nights I can't even get some sleep
Stay up till the morning all week
I just, well I just needa be me
Oh oh oh oh
It's 3:52 I'm still drinking
 to 6 in the mornin' I ain't peaking
Tell her baby why am I reaching
It feels like I've gone off the deep end
Lately I been up, Lately feeling' stuck
I can't even feel the love, I can't even give the trust
My back hurts, From all this broken love
My heart hurts, From everything you've done
Wake up, faced up
Wake up, naked
Reminisce about everything we did back then
Fake loves basic, Real love save this
I can't even talk about the feelings I'm havin'
Oh oh oh oh
Tell her what I want, we're fast and breezy
These nights I can't even get some sleep
Stay up till the morning all week
I just, well I just needa be me
Oh oh oh oh
Written by: Harry Hays Lawson
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