Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bert McCracken
Lead Vocals
Jeph Howard
Bass Guitar
Matt Appleton
Keyboards
Quinn Allman
Guitar
John Feldmann
Programming
Dean Butterworth
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bert McCracken
Songwriter
Jeph Howard
Songwriter
Quinn Allman
Songwriter
Matt Appleton
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Appleton
Engineer
John Feldmann
Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Joe Gaswirt
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Before I could ever let you go
Gonna beg until I drive you mad
Say somethin' you could understand
I'm a statue, baby, knock me out
Oh, how these moments fade away
You say you never loved me
We say things we didn't mean to say
[Verse 2]
I take it back, I take it all back now
I take it back, I take it all back
[Verse 3]
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth, like some walkin' spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinkin' back now, will you ever feel the same?
[Verse 4]
You mean more to me than you'll ever know
You're my girl and I think it's a shame
That we get along this way
I'm just a statue, try to knock me out
I guess these moments fade away
Sayin' you never loved me
We said things we didn't mean to say
[Verse 5]
I take it back, I take it all back now
I take it back, I take it all back
[Verse 6]
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth, like some walkin' spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinkin' back now, will you ever feel it?
[Verse 7]
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walkin' spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinkin' back now, will you ever feel the same?
[Verse 8]
Yeah, I know you feel the same
You gotta let me know
Dyin' inside to know
Knock me out
I'm dyin' inside to know
Let me know
Knock me out
[Verse 9]
Knock me out
Knock, knock me out
Knock me out
[Verse 10]
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth, like some walkin' spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinkin' back now, will you ever feel the same?
[Verse 11]
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walkin' spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinkin' back now, will you ever feel it?
[Verse 12]
Paralyzed by the same old antics
Back and forth like some walkin' spastic
How could a fistfight be romantic?
Thinkin' back now, can't you feel the same?
[Verse 13]
You gotta let me know
I'm dyin' inside to know
Knock me out
Dyin' inside to know
You gotta let me know
Knock me out
[Verse 14]
Knock me out
Knock, knock me out
Knock, knock me out
Written by: Bert McCracken, Jeph Howard, Matt Appleton, Quinn Allman