Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crooked Teeth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Crooked Teeth
Composer
Tyson Evans
Songwriter
Lyrics
We smell like last night's cigarettes, whiskey, and morning sex
And I don't seem to mind at all
Wake up, get dressed; hanging on a cigarette
And I don't even really care at all
You were doin' just fine
Me, I was havin' a hard time
Standin' on the edge
'Till you pushed me off the ledge
'Cause I don't have the guts to fall
Just a victim of circumstance
Laughing at the consequence
And I don't seem to mind at all
Play dead, submit
I think we could get use to this
Yeah, I don't even really care at all
You were doin' just fine
Me, I was havin' a hard time
Standin' on the edge
'Till you pushed me off the ledge
'Cause I don't have the guts to fall
You were doin' just fine
Me, I was havin' a hard time
Standin' on the edge
'Till you pushed me off the ledge
'Cause I don't have the guts to fall
You were doin' just fine
Me, I was havin' a hard time
Standin' on the edge
'Till you pushed me off the ledge
'Cause I don't have the guts to fall
Written by: Crooked Teeth, Tyson Evans