Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
awfultune
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
awfultune
Composer
Richie Quake
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Greenham
Mastering Engineer
Richie Quake
Producer
Lyrics
Wish you were sober
Had your hands below my waist
And you were holding me closer
And I'm like when is this over?
I don't want to hurt you
I can't keep my composure
Slowly watching
As the sun falls out
Of me taking all the colors down
This isn't warm anymore
I'm starting feel my fingers freeze
I don't feel you like before
Even the air feels out of reach
I'm so gone (so gone)
It's so done (so done)
I'm so gone (I don't even feel relief)
It's so done
All I'm trying to do is breathe
All I'm trying to do is breathe
This isn't warm anymore
I'm starting feel my fingers freeze
I don't feel you like before
Even the air feels out of reach
Even the air feels out of reach
I'm so gone (so gone)
It's so done (so done)
I'm so gone (so gone)
It's so done (so done)
All I'm trying to do is breathe
All I'm trying to do is breathe
All I'm trying to do is breathe
All I'm trying to do is breathe
All I'm trying to do is breathe
Written by: Richie Quake, awfultune