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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bike Routes
Bike Routes
Performer
David Osterhout
David Osterhout
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Tuch
Zach Tuch
Songwriter
David Osterhout
David Osterhout
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Tuch
Zach Tuch
Producer

Lyrics

Bought enough Sudafed
Must've thought we're making meth
Really I just wanna breathe
You Want It, You Got It
Keep your hands in your pockets subtly
Driving through Nebraska,
I guess I never really asked you how you feel
I just want someone to see me just like no one ever sees me be for real
I guess I never really asked you how you feel
This might take all night
But I really wanna get it right
It's like a holy war for Jesse's light
It's like a simple little exercise
Learned to just ease the pain
Until it starts to feel the same
You learn to take it day by day
You learn to take it day by day
Sitting in my car until 3:42
You say no one's ever gonna love me like you do
I look at you and smile because I know that it's true
But I told you only fools deal in absolutes
I'm laughing and I'm crying and I'm screaming on the car ride home
But the greatest burn I could bestow is being the one that dies alone
Alone
This might take all night
But I really wanna get it right
It's like a holy war for Jesse's light
It's like a simple little exercise
Learned to just ease the pain
Until it starts to feel the same
You learn to take it day by day
You learn to take it day by day
Maybe it's just a curse
Sleeping in my dress shirts
Really who's keeping score
It might be for the better because I'm not a go-getter anymore
I guess I stopped listening once we got to Michigan last year
I was so scared I would miss it that I didn't even notice you were here
Written by: David Osterhout, Zach Tuch
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