Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bugs
Performer
Connor Brooker
Vocals
Brock Weston
Drums
Jordan Brunoli
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Brooker
Composer
Brock Weston
Composer
Jordan Brunoli
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Connor Brooker
Producer
Brock Weston
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She comes from outer space
I wonder what kind of music taste
She makes her boyfriend buy her
Surrounded in between
Youʼre the rock and heʼs the hard place in my dream
I wait, but youʼre a liar
[Verse 2]
Spends her spare time down in hell
A wonder why she hasnʼt been sleeping well
Itʼs late, and someoneʼs lying
Iʼm not so stupid see
Donʼt wanna be a false priority
Dead weight, Iʼm sick of trying
[Verse 3]
If you know how to bait me
Why do you hate me
Shouldnʼt be suddenly caught in the middle of it
If you know how to bait me
Why do you hate me
Shouldn't be suddenly caught in the middle of it
Caught in the middle of it
[Verse 4]
Confusion wait and see
I question why you always talk to me
Frustrated from the silence
Dripping in hope, covet
Wondering why you havenʼt felt it yet
Somethings are not worth trying
[Verse 5]
You like your time with me
A conversation built effortlessly
Like dates without the kissing
I hope it changes soon
The way you make me feel when you walk in the room
Weʼre mates, but somethings missing
[Verse 6]
If you know how to bait me
Why do you hate me
Shouldn't be suddenly caught in the middle of it
If you know how to bait me
Why do you hate me
Shouldn't be suddenly caught in the middle of it
[Verse 7]
If you know how to bait me
Why do you hate me
Shouldn't be suddenly caught in the middle of it
If you know how to bait me
Why do you hate me
Shouldn't be suddenly caught in the middle of it
Caught in the middle of it
Caught in the middle of it
Caught in the middle of it
Caught in the middle of it
Written by: Brock Weston, Connor Brooker, Jordan Brunoli