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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peyton Shay
Peyton Shay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peyton Shay
Peyton Shay
Songwriter
Adam Castilla
Adam Castilla
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Castilla
Adam Castilla
Producer
John Greenham
John Greenham
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm not really into therapy
Pair that with avoidant tendencies
Constant stomach aches
Fuck the growing pains
If I lived on the big screen
Had everybody swarming over me
Leave it up to me to call the Daydream Police
I want what I can't have
You are my quicksand
When you leave it up to me
I'm falling through quicksand
Don't you leave it up to me
I'll fall through quicksand
Leave it up to me I'll fall too quick
When you leave it up to me
I'll fall too quick
Too quick, too quick, too quick, too quick, too quick, too
Light me up Mr.Kerosene
Can't promise I won't leave you in the heat
Shady's got a place, but I won't be staying late
Soft lips over DVDs (over DVDs)
Wish you wouldn't leave it up to me
Right before you tie me down
I'll be skipping this round
I want what I can't have
You are my quicksand
When you leave it up to me
I'm falling through quicksand
Don't you leave it up to me
I'll fall through quicksand
When you're not with me I'm falling, falling
Wish you were here with me, falling
Falling into me, oh
I want what I can't have
You are my quicksand
When you leave it up to me
I'm falling through quicksand
Don't you leave it up to me
I'll fall through quicksand
Call the daydream police
This love bombs working on me
Call the daydream police
This love bombs working on me
Written by: Adam Castilla, Peyton Shay
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