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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Army, The Navy
The Army, The Navy
Performer
Noah Ehler
Noah Ehler
Strings
Livvy Bennett
Livvy Bennett
Guitar
Jesse Quebbeman-Turley
Jesse Quebbeman-Turley
Drums
Nick Rosen
Nick Rosen
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sasha Goldberg
Sasha Goldberg
Composer
Maia Ciambriello
Maia Ciambriello
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Felix
Steven Felix
Recording Engineer
Drew Vandenberg
Drew Vandenberg
Producer

Lyrics

Little Bug is a girl I love
She was born to receive me
Catch a good one, gotta let it go
She was born to release me
Afternoon, sweating in the Southern sun
You look just like your mother
If I could, I would capture every look
And our time would be altered
So my favorite flowers would bloom in your lawn
Live by the water where sirens alarm
Send me a daughter to chase the little bugs
(I'll show her every recipe, each one you ever taught to me)
Blade of grass, watch you grow up really fast until you are deleted
Off the grid, play the music for the kids
Watch them find their own meaning
Where my favorite flowers are plucked by their palms
Cascading waters where sirens alarm
Send me a daughter to chase the little bugs
(I'll show her every recipe, each one you ever taught to me)
(Me, me, me, ah)
If you're a wandering face
You know that bugs bite back and they play fake brave
If you're a critter to claim (ah)
You know that bugs bleed black and they play fake brave (ah)
If you're a wandering face
You know the bugs bite back and they play fake brave
If you're a critter to claim (ah)
You know that bugs bleed black and they play fake brave
If you're a wandering face
You know the bugs bite back and they play fake brave
If you're a critter to claim (ah)
You know the bugs bite back and they play fake brave (ah)
If you're a wandering face (ah)
You know the bugs bite back and they play fake brave (ah)
Written by: Drew Vandenberg, Maia Ciambriello, Sasha Goldberg
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