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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elmo O'Connor
Elmo O'Connor
Songwriter
Jonathan Schlumper
Jonathan Schlumper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer

Lyrics

When I was ten years old and all I thought about was art and music
Thirty-six and all I think about is money
Fuck a dotted line, I'll be fine on my own
Days flying by and I get to leave my home
It's like I blinked my eyes and my twenties, they were gone
I can't help with the ginger twists and grabber at the zone
I like how the moonlight dances off the chrome
My thoughts get darker and darker every time that I'm alone
Every time that I'm alone
Yeah, yeah, what?
Every time I think I need some space
Baby, I just need your embrace
Anytime humans have their fate
I just need to see your face
Hear your voice, say my name
Shivers make my body quake
Different interests, they start to compound
Whenever you come my way
Seconds, they turn to minutes, even minutes, they turn to hours
See cowards, they cower down to cast power
Up on the tower, I shower myself in memories
They turn way back to how I was content
I walk through the valley, my feet have a grip from gravel
My skeletons, they have traveled over land, over seas
These people never seen the type of bloodshed we can bring
These pussies never seen a scene so comforting
All of the mags up in my vise, first I reach back and then I swim
Every time I think I need some space
Baby, I just need your embrace
Hear your voice, say my name
Shivers make my body quake
Written by: Elmo O'Connor, Jonathan Schlumper
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