Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Real Friends
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Fasel
Songwriter
David Knox
Songwriter
Eric Haines
Songwriter
Brian Blake
Songwriter
Cody Muraro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Wade
Producer
Lyrics
In your arms used to be the one place I could breathe
Now you're water in my lungs
I keep trying to forget about you
I hope you think too much
Just like I always do
Stop saying, stop saying
'This pain will all make sense'
I'm homesick, I'm homesick
For some place I don't think exists
I'm always left discontent
Watching tail lights fade again
I'm chasing ghosts in old photos
I keep repeating my regrets
You left me in critical condition
The loneliness hit like a head on collision
I'm always left discontent
I'm getting used to hopelessness
I can't escape this empty house, this reflection of me
Was our time spent together a waste?
Am I imagining things?
Though all the faces change
My mistake's the same
Stop saying, stop saying
'This pain will all make sense'
I'm homesick, I'm homesick
For some place I don't think exists
I'm always left discontent
Watching tail lights fade again
I'm chasing ghosts in old photos
I keep repeating my regrets
You left me in critical condition
The loneliness hit like a head on collision
I'm always left discontent
I'm getting used to hopelessness
I'm getting used to hopelessness
I keep repeating my regrets
I'm getting used to hopelessness
I keep repeating my regrets
Written by: Andrew Wade, Brian Blake, Cody Muraro, David Knox, Eric Haines, Kyle Fasel