Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bike Routes
Performer
David Osterhout
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Tuch
Songwriter
David Osterhout
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Tuch
Producer
Lyrics
Look down at your hands
Bloody knuckles, wedding bands
I don't wanna be the one to self-deprecate
Mailman, forty grand
I don't think you understand
It doesn't really matter how much money that you make
You're gonna die either way
Come on down
We'll go pound for pound
I can feel my past life floating all around me
Bite my tongue
I always fall in love
Every time I feel that rush of energy
New meds, second guess
Hospital bed rest
It's two in the morning, let's not talk about books
Karaoke, Born to Run
I am not the chosen one
Die alone, never come home
You've got the hang of it
Oh, eternity's a funny thing
Oh, an infinite release
There's gotta be a reason why
No one comes back once they die
If Christ could do it, so could I
Take my spirit, give it time
You Want It?
You Got It
You Get It?
It's Done
Come on down
We'll go pound for pound
I can feel my past life floating all around me
Bite my tongue
I always fall in love
Every time I feel that rush of energy
Written by: David Osterhout, Zach Tuch