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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Marcagi
Vocals
Kyle Emerson
Electric Guitar
James Felice
Background Vocals
Jeff Hill
Bass
Jeff Lipstein
Drums
Matt Johnson
Drums
David Baron
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Marcagi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
David Baron
Producer
Lyrics
I wanna get lost in the ocean
Where no one knows my name
And all of my confusion
Can wash out in a wave
I wanna go back to my front yard
Just laughing like a child
The sun over my warm skin
Haven't felt that for a while, for a while
And all my fears I can't let go
And I've been holding on for way too long
And you don't believe me, you never did
I'm just another broken, messed-up midwest kid
I found you sprawled on the same floor
Where I took my first steps
I swear I thought she would die
Goodbye to innocence, in a sense
And all my fears I can't let go
And I've been holding on for way too long
And you don't believe me, you never did
I'm just another broken messed up midwest kid
And all the nights that I couldn't sleep, the secrets that I couldn't keep
It all comes rushing back to me, I can't escape, even in my dreams
Oh, all the nights that I couldn't sleep, the secrets that I couldn't keep
It all comes rushing back to me, it all comes rushing back
'Cause all my fears I can't let go
And I've been holding on for way too long
And you don't believe me, you never did
I'm just another broken, messed-up midwest kid
Ooh-whoa, oh-whoa
Ooh-whoa, oh-whoa
Ooh-whoa, oh-whoa
Ooh-whoa, oh-whoa (ooh)
Writer(s): Michael Marcagi, Kyle Emerson Miller
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