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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beddy Rays
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Peter Wade
Composer
Bradley O'Connor
Composer
Jackson Van Issum
Composer
Lewis McKenna
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brock Weston
Producer
Lyrics
If there's a place, I could figure it out
Maybe I'll get there one day
I find it hard, keeping feet on the ground
I never stay in one place
I'm fucking off, grabbing milk at the shops
And a six-pack of whatever I lack
'Cause I'm not coming back to you this way
You left to close the door, I opened more, and got away
I'm not coming back to you this way
You left to close the door, I opened more and got away
And it's okay to feel alone
And it's okay to be alone
No, I'm not coming back to you this way
You left to close the door, I opened more, and got away
I'm not coming back to you this way
You left to close the door, I opened more and got away, ay
And I'm not coming back to you this way
You left to close the door, I opened more and got away
I'm not coming back to you this way
You left to close the door, I opened more and got away
Got away, got away
Written by: Benjamin Peter Wade, Bradley O'Connor, Jackson Van Issum, Lewis McKenna