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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
bby
Performer
Benjy Gibson
Lead Vocals
Tommaso Medica
Electric Guitar
Thomas Parkin
Drums
Jessy Jacquet Cretides
Electric Guitar
Deon Graham
Bass Guitar
Betty Belle-Thornton
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Tashian
Songwriter
JT Daly
Songwriter
Benjy Gibson
Songwriter
Tommaso Medica
Songwriter
Thomas Parkin
Songwriter
Jessy Jacquet Cretides
Songwriter
Deon Graham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bby
Producer
Lyrics
Alright? (That's right)
Yes (yeah)
Mm (that's nice, nice)
Been a hell of a year, tryna keep 'em quiet
Ringing in my ear, tryna start a riot
Kill 'em dead, breakin' necks, and I've been here before
That's what she said, but through the lens of porn
Grand Theft Auto in my mind, jump and bust the door
You'd have up and left if you could see my thoughts
Yeah, it gets fucked up, hm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, it gets fucked up, yeah, yeah
I talk to the voices in my head again
They like to say they're my only friends
It gets dark, it gets dark and I know it will never end
I talk to the voices in my head
Been a hell of a year, guess I'm on my own
Oh, 'cause I'm so weird, it's a long road home
Up all night with voices in my head again
Addiction lies, feels like an amphetamine
You say you care, but that's just a word whirl
Guess it's a word whirl (what's it like?)
Turns out all my friends all hate me
Guess I've been the bad guy lately
Conversations in my head on the daily
But don't all the best people go crazy?
I talk to the voices in my head again
They like to say they're my only friends
It gets dark, it gets dark and I know it will never end
I talk to the voices in my
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mm, mm
Written by: Benjy Gibson, Daniel Tashian, Deon Graham, JT Daly, Jessy Jacquet Cretides, Justin Thomas Daly, Thomas Parkin, Tommaso Medica