Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eli Kaminsky
Eli Kaminsky
Guitar
Gabe Rosenblum
Gabe Rosenblum
Guitar
Sam Melman
Sam Melman
Bass
Asher Bank
Asher Bank
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eli Kaminsky
Eli Kaminsky
Songwriter
Joe Fusco
Joe Fusco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eli Kaminsky
Eli Kaminsky
Producer
Morph
Morph
Producer

Lyrics

One little pill fix my fancy
Two keeps me happy and home
Three little drops makes the last living scarecrow
Stand in the field all alone
Four watchful eyes on the corner
Five and I got what I need
Six days a week couldn't get me to sleep
So for seven I stay in my dreams
I feel
I feel so tired
I feel
Like my heart's on fire
Hollowed words left unspoken
Always a tear in your eye
Kiss on the lips
At my finger tips
Who said broken strings can't cry
I don't want to feel this no more
When I walk through the door
I don't want to be seen
In the space in between
Don't want to feel this no more
Pick me up off the floor
I don't want to fall behind
Fall behind
I'm in a room full of strangers
Thinking they're all my friends
In the fair-weather we're happy together
Until there's no money to spend
So I let the drugs do the talking
Mumbling lyrics in jest
I heard it before on the stadium floor
When the big man plays his refrain
I don't want to feel this no more
When I walk through the door
I don't want to be seen
In the space in between
Don't want to feel this no more
Pick me up off the floor
I don't want to fall behind
Fall behind
I don't want to fall behind
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah
Feel this no more
Feel this no more
Feel this no more
Feel this no more
Feel this no more
Feel this no more
Written by: Eli Kaminsky, Joe Fusco
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