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Djo - Delete Ya (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Keery
Joe Keery
Lead Vocals
Adam Thein
Adam Thein
Synthesizer
Wesley Toledo
Wesley Toledo
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Keery
Joe Keery
Songwriter
Adam Thein
Adam Thein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Keery
Joe Keery
Producer
Adam Thein
Adam Thein
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Heba Kadry
Heba Kadry
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Red-eye, last-minute flight I get in early, I was roused by the light Back in the city, no longer my home Trying to let it go I take a walk in Hollywood My old apartment isn't looking too good Then there's a lyric that, in context, stings The immediate pain it brings That song that you used to sing And now I'm back on your couch, frozen peas to my head Driving up to your folks, cramming into your bed You picked me up every time, drove me back to our home It doesn't leave you alone Oh, God, I wish I could delete ya 'Cause nothing can compete with ya I replenish and repeat ya A heart excretes only one of us, only one Blue and gold, Friday night Team up with Charlie, take these kids for a ride Why's my heart pounding, beating out of my chest? Remember to try and forget I'm locked, she's the key I'm a boat that's sinking, guess who's the sea It's hard to shake it off and get back to me When anything is a memory And you repeat to the nth degree And now I'm back in my truck, I'm driving up to our place We're sitting dead on the ground, there's nothing more to be said You kept it tight to the chest at someone else's expense That doesn't sound like real love Oh, God, I wish I could delete ya 'Cause nothing can compete with ya I replenish and repeat ya I replenish and repeat ya I wanna know (Just two weeks, how'd you cut it like that?) Maybe you show me how (I'm built different, I don't work like that, huh) I got to repeat, chew up, spit out The blame complex in me, me, me Oh, God, I wish I could delete ya 'Cause nothing can compete with ya I replenish and repeat ya One heart could beat for the two of us, two of us, two of us, oh-oh-oh Oh, God, I wish I could release ya Wind it back and never be with ya Then I'd be happy just to meet ya (oh, my God) One heart could bleed for the future us If we were young, but this is done
Writer(s): Joe Keery, Adam Michael Thein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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