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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yam Haus
Performer
James Flannigan
Drums
Lars Pruitt
Vocals
Zach Beinlich
Bass
Jake Felstow
Drums
Jordan Pruitt
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lars Pruitt
Composer
Zach Beinlich
Composer
Jake Felstow
Composer
Hank Compton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Flannigan
Producer
Lucky West
Producer
John O'Mahony
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Reeves
Mixing Engineer
Dave Cooley
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Don't think twice about what this means
It's just a fantasy spinning like rotisserie
When we first caught eyes I was red in the cheeks
You were a canvas standing in front of me
I wanna color you in
I wanna fill up the empty spaces
I wanna feel my skin
Up against you
Up against you
I wanna color you in
I wanna color you in
You look so sad I can see through your teeth
As they smile bright white flashing up at me
And there's scars that mark where your heart used to be
You got a past but that don't scare me
I wanna color you in
I wanna fill up the empty spaces
I wanna feel my skin
Up against you
Up against you
I wanna color you in
I wanna color you in
Is this real
Is this love
It's the flesh and blood that'll eat you up
Is this real
Is this love
When it comes and it won't let up
I wanna color you in
I wanna fill up the empty spaces
I wanna feel my skin
Up against you
Up against you
I wanna color you in
I wanna color you in
I wanna feel my skin
Up against you
Up against you
I wanna color you in
Written by: Hank Compton, Hansel Paul Compton, Jacob Felstow, Jake Felstow, Lars Pruitt, Lawrence Lane Pruitt, Zach Beinlich