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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alexa Dirks
Alexa Dirks
Lead Vocals
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Programming
Matthew Schellenberg
Matthew Schellenberg
Synthesizer
Begonia
Begonia
Performer
Matthew Peterson
Matthew Peterson
Synthesizer
Michael Jordan
Michael Jordan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexa Dirks
Alexa Dirks
Composer
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexa Dirks
Alexa Dirks
Producer
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Producer
João Carvalho
João Carvalho
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Peterson
Matthew Peterson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I can only show you what I am
Passing notes in every class
And my glass is never full
These words you act like you have never heard
When we both know that's absurd
We've been around it
Can't pretend we are astounded anymore
Wishing I had something I could do
Wishing I knew how to get to you
You, you, you
Wishing I had something I could do
And I can't contain, don't even try
Like a star up in the sky, you're an explosion
Far away and broken in the night
It's hard feeling like you're on your guard
And you only want to start a conversation
Based on your alienation, seeing red
Even in the dark (in the dark)
Wishing I had something I could do
Wishing I knew how to get to you
You, you, you
Wishing I had something I could do
Wishing I had something I could do
Wishing I knew how to get to you
You, you, you (you)
Wishing I had something I could do
Written by: Alexa Dirks, MARCUS ROBERT PAQUIN, Matthew Peters, Matthew Schellenberg
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