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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
slimdan
slimdan
Performer
Runnner
Runnner
Performer
Danny Silberstein
Danny Silberstein
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Linvill
Ryan Linvill
Songwriter
Danny Silberstein
Danny Silberstein
Songwriter
Grant Averill
Grant Averill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
slimdan
slimdan
Producer
Noah Conrad
Noah Conrad
Producer

Lyrics

We lost our innocence in the back of a Lexus
You bring back images I locked away
And we were friends only at your expense
I hate myself, that's how I was back then
You show me empathy, but you know the worst in me
I look back on seventeen with just regrets
And honestly, it's written all on my face
All my apologies come from a selfish place
'Cause if I think I'll make it up, I'm already late
I know we buried it, but I still feel the shame
And you could say that you moved on, and I should do the same
But he drank on Accutane, I still take the blame
Ooh
I smoke a Camel Crush outside of the tour bus
Take in the nostalgia and fiberglass
'Til I'm right back, back at Leora's place
I'm choking on words that I cannot unsay
'Cause if I think I'll make it up, I'm already late
I know we buried it, but I still feel the shame
And you could say that you moved on, and I should do the same
You don't need me to explain, but he drank on Accutane
Ooh
Ooh
Guess that's what happens when you try to make amends
And it's lost its relevance, and no one wants your honesty
Think that it's safe to say
All my apologies come from a selfish place
'Cause if I think I'll make it up, I'm already late
I thought I buried him, but you still see his face
And you could say that you moved on, and I should do the same
You don't need me to explain, but he drank on Accutane
Ooh
Written by: Daniel Yecheskel Silberstein, Danny Silberstein, Grant Averill, Ryan Linvill
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