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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
imnotvrycreative
imnotvrycreative
Vocals
onlywoke
onlywoke
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
imnotvrycreative
imnotvrycreative
Songwriter
William Hough
William Hough
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
imnotvrycreative
imnotvrycreative
Producer

Lyrics

(creative)
Spent too much time tryna bounce right back from it
I love it, I know it's bad for me
Tell me all the things I shoulda known, but never clicked like a camera ain't, hold up
Spent too much time tryna bounce right back from it
I love it, I know it's bad for me
Tell me all the things I shoulda known, but never clicked like a camera ain't capture me
I've thought about a hundred ways ends bad for me
Clinging onto this shit like I'm grappling
You don't believe me, I know, but I swear on my life that the walls close gradually
Shit shifts like it's tectonic, let it bend so much that it's not solid
Never thought I'd be a lot from it, but I kinda thought you would be honest
Getting ready for a disappointment, I keep tryna find the point
I thought if a door closed one opens, but it's locked like I missed appointment
Yeah, got a lot of shit to say for someone who doesn't want it
You play games, so I leave you at the bottom
Talk my shit, but I'm just getting started
I don't need to bounce back
Too much time tryna bounce right back from it
You lie, waste time, and I'm back again
Thought about hundred ways that it's bad for me
But I can't let go, huh
Bad for me (All the toes touch the rock bottom)
It's gon' end bad for me (Why your words feeling so hollow?)
It would help if I could breathe at least
Man, I think I should probably leave
'Cause I've spent too much time tryna bounce right back from it
I love it, I know it's bad for me
Tell me all the things I shoulda known, but never clicked like a camera ain't capture me
I've thought about a hundred ways ends bad for me
Clinging onto this shit like I'm grappling
You don't believe me, I know, but I swear on my life that the walls close gradually
Too much time tryna bounce right back from it
I love it, I know it's bad for me
You don't believe me, I know, but I swear on my life that the walls close gradually
Written by: William Hough, imnotvrycreative
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