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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Van Cleaf
Jack Van Cleaf
Lead Vocals
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Lead Vocals
Josh Warren
Josh Warren
Piano
Bennett Emery
Bennett Emery
Drums
Alberto Sewald
Alberto Sewald
Bass
Ethan Fortenberry
Ethan Fortenberry
Banjo
dave smoota smith
dave smoota smith
Trombone
Paula Henderson
Paula Henderson
Baritone Saxophone
Jordan McLean
Jordan McLean
Trumpet
Tony Jarvis
Tony Jarvis
Tenor Saxophone
James Woodall
James Woodall
Pedal Steel Guitar
Heaven Schmitt
Heaven Schmitt
Background Vocals
Annika Bennett
Annika Bennett
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Van Cleaf
Jack Van Cleaf
Songwriter
Maxx Marshall
Maxx Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Van Cleaf
Jack Van Cleaf
Producer
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Producer
Alex McCollough
Alex McCollough
Mastering Engineer
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Mixing Engineer
Alberto Sewald
Alberto Sewald
Producer
Austin Christy
Austin Christy
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Losing touch in Tennessee
Freedom's got the best of me
Goddamn my opportunities
And goddamn this easy livin'
Gasping for the mountain air
Crawling up the campus stairs
My throne is an electric chair
I'm stunned with indecision
[Instrumental]
Pray for upgrades on my soul
Tearing through an open road
Questionin' my moral code
And screaming at a windshield
Knowing better all along
Knowing all I know is wrong
Throwing up my alcohol
Am I making this a big deal?
[Instrumental]
Oh, my skull is just a big white house
To some punk-ass kids from outta town
They stay up late and talk real loud
And sometimes I feel like kicking them out
[Instrumental]
Self-absorbed most of the time
Obsessed with sex and suicide
The dreams of Texas girls gone by
I lie like California
Stumblin' over all the states
Mumblin' like a basket case
"Oh, love is like a rattlesnake
Before it bites, it tries to warn ya"
[Instrumental]
But my heart is just a little boy
Holding hands like brand-new toys
Drunk on freedom, stuck on choice
Just cooing for the rattle's noise
[Instrumental]
Out of town and two klicks past
Found a western diamondback
It blocks my self-destructive path
I laugh, it shakes its tail
Says, "If you hurt all of your friends
And disappear around the bend
You bet you come right back again
And try to love, though you may fail"
Written by: Jack Van Cleaf, Maxx Marshall
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