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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Gilmore
Don Gilmore
Keyboards
John Ewing, Jr.
John Ewing, Jr.
Programming
Statik
Statik
Programming
Tony Fagenson
Tony Fagenson
Drums
Femio Hernandez
Femio Hernandez
Assistant Programming
Jon Siebels
Jon Siebels
Guitar
Matt Griffin
Matt Griffin
Assistant Programming
Max Collins
Max Collins
Lead Vocals
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Assistant Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Collins
Max Collins
Songwriter
Jon Siebels
Jon Siebels
Composer
Tony Fagenson
Tony Fagenson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Gilmore
Don Gilmore
Producer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
John Ewing, Jr.
John Ewing, Jr.
Editing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sleeping through the evening, singing dreams inside my head
I'm heading out, I've got some ends who say they care
And they just might run away with you
If things don't go as planned
Plannin' big could be a gamble
I've already rolled the dice
[Verse 2]
I spit and stutter, stuff and clutter worries in my worried corner
Maladjusted just untrusted, rusted, sometimes brilliant trusted thoughts
Think I'll stay for a while
I'm intrigued and I'm
Red as a newborn, white as a corpse
[Verse 3]
I promise not to try, not to fuck with your mind
I promise not to mind if you go your way and I go mine
I promise not to lie if I'm looking you straight in the eye
I promise not to try, not to let you down
[Verse 4]
I am elated, I am all smiles and dated in my man
Bites dog down with a Spanish name
I am all bone, I am two tone
Red as a newborn, white as a corpse
[Verse 5]
I promise not to try, not to fuck with your mind
I promise not to mind if you go your way and I go mine
I promise not to lie if I'm looking you straight in the eye
I promise not to try, not to let you down
[Verse 6]
Girl, let me down
Slow
[Verse 7]
Why do you gotta keep the fan on high when its cold outside?
Just wanna let you know that I'm still a fan, get it?
Everybody wants charm and a smile and a promise
But I promise not to try
[Verse 8]
I promise not to try, not to fuck with your mind
I promise not to mind if you go your way and I go mine
I promise not to lie if I'm looking you straight in the eye
I promise not to try, not to, not to let you leave
[Verse 9]
(Promise not to try)
Not to leave
(Promise not to try)
Not to, not to leave
(Promise not to try)
I won't leave
I won't leave
Written by: Max Collins
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