Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Wirth
Songwriter
Jason Bain
Songwriter
Romer Dicang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quinn Cyrankiewicz
Producer
Lyrics
Woah
Misplaced my heart like I misplaced my keys
Woah
Got so many wants that I don't know my needs
Woah
Checkmate my self Like I'm a different breed
Woah
Killing the best of me to buy the rest of me
Car crash
I'm bracing for an impact
Woah
Half killed myself racing to stay caught up
We're snapping necks for social status
Compete, conform in all this madness
Yeah
Before the expiration
Can bliss be bought
Too much of everything, that makes me nothing
Ever clear these thoughts
Too much of everything,
Grind me to dust
To keep up with them Jones
Rust
For reputation
Envy and ego, and isolation that never ends
Messiah complex while we drown in deep debt
Divided
Equally unequal
Woah
Forever free if we just keep on running
On a hamster-wheel to reach prestige
A restless shrinking heart beats underneath
Facades of satisfaction
Better start digging
For all these things you cant take to your grave
Grind me to dust
To keep up with them Jones
Rust
For reputation
Envy and ego, and isolation that never ends
Messiah complex while we drown in deep debt
Grind me to dust
To keep up with them Jones
Rust
For reputation
Envy and ego, and isolation that never ends
Messiah complex while we drown in deep debt
Written by: Chris Wirth, Romer Dicang
