Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Fellner
Bass Guitar
Saveria D'Ippolito
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Fellner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Fellner
Producer
Howie Beck
Mixing Engineer
Harry Hess
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Wakin' up and it's pourin'
The rain in July bums you out just as much as I do
As much as I do
And I call your bluff in the mornin'
You say that you're happy but I see the holes in your lies
I feel the wool in my eyes
You know the reason that I try to cut loose
We talk in circles, so much of it's not true
You try to tell me that I never loved you
You know that's bullshit, I -
I still really do
I still really do
We fight all night 'til the mornin'
We dream that we could go back to those kids from the past
Those kids from the past
And everything's always uphill
There's no use in compromise, it's hopeless again
It's hopeless again
You know the reason that I try to cut loose
We talk in circles, so much of it's not true
You try to tell me that I never loved you
You know that's bullshit, I still fuckin' love you
We try to cover up wounds that are broken
But it looks like we broke skin (ooh)
Oh, oh (ooh)
It looks like we broke skin (ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
You know the reason that I try to cut loose
We talk in circles, so much of it's not true
You try to tell me that I never loved you
You know thats bullshit, I still fuckin' love you
We try to cover up wounds that are broken (ooh)
We try to cover up wounds that are broken (ooh)
But it looks like we broke skin
Oh, oh
It looks like we broke skin
Ah, ah
It looks like we broke skin
Written by: John Fellner