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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chløë Black
Chløë Black
Lead Vocals
Carl Ryden
Carl Ryden
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chløë Black
Chløë Black
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carl Ryden
Carl Ryden
Producer
James F Reynolds
James F Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Hernandez
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Adam Burt
Adam Burt
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've been over analyzing every little thing
Trying to over simplify the reasons for this pain
Flipping through the DSM-5 looking to explain
Why some creatures hide their shame so well
It looks like rage
All the books say your disease don't
Have no medicine
They prescribe that to survive
I can never ever let you in
How can I?
How can I?
When I start to doubt again
I break down and count the reasons
You don't have a happy end
I just have to rest in pieces
I've been holding onto hope
For a cure or for a rope
I've been looking for a way
To see clearly through the grey
You lost control
I never had it
Who am I now if I can't be your Bunny Rabbit?
I've been over thinking every single past mistake
If you had control of me
Which choices did I make?
Am I really who I am
Or just what you dictate?
When you show me kindness
That's when I feel most insane
 
 All the books say your disease
Is the one with no medicine
They prescribe that I'll survive
If I never say a word to you again
How can I?
How can I?
When I start to doubt again
I break down and count the reasons
You don't have a happy end
I just have to rest in pieces
I've been holding onto hope
For a cure or for a rope
I've been looking for a way
To see clearly through the grey
You lost control
I never had it
Who am I now if I can't be your Bunny Rabbit?
The only choice I've had to make
That's truly been all mine
All comes down to picking sides
It's down to you or I
I know I'll regret
Whatever thing that I decide
And no matter who I choose either way I'll always cry When I think of you
Until the day I die
There's no freedom
From you
There's no freedom
If the choice is only down to what I lose
There's no freedom
From you
There's no freedom
If the choice is only down to what I lose
When I start to doubt again
I break down and count the reasons
We don't have a happy end
I just have to rest in pieces
I've been holding onto hope
For a cure or for a rope
I've been looking for a way
To see clearly through the grey
You lost control
I never had it
Who am I now if I can't be your (be your be your be your)
Written by: Chløë Black
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