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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Nolan Kalei Aubert
Guitar
Christopher Andrew Guanlao
Drums
Joseph Charles Lester
Keyboards
Eric Gorfain
First Violin
Nicole Lynn Monninger
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Nolan Kalei Aubert
Songwriter
Christopher Andrew Guanlao
Songwriter
Joseph Charles Lester
Songwriter
Nicole Lynn Monninger
Songwriter
Will Canzoneri
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Gossman
Engineer
KRISTIAN A. RILEY
Engineer
Bill Mims
Assistant Engineer
Brandon Kilgour
Assistant Engineer
Dave Cooley
Producer
Clint Welander
Assistant Engineer
Graham Hope
Assistant Engineer
Patrick Spain
Assistant Engineer
Steven Rhodes
Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tony Hoffer
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Time
It's never worth my time
Blue shine
Bleeds into my eyes
I still
Sleep on the right side
Of the white noise
Can't leave the scene behind
Could I be anything you want me to be?
It's always meant to be seen
When you see yourself in a crowded room
Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped?
Will you step in line or release the glitch?
Can you fall asleep with a panic switch?
And when you see yourself in a crowded room
Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped?
Will you step in line or release the glitch?
Do you think she'll sleep with the panic?
Mm, I'll try
To hold on tight tonight
Pink slip
Inviting me inside
Wanna burn skin
And brand what once was mine
But the red views
Keep ripping the divide
If I go everywhere you want me to go
How will I know you'll still follow?
When you see yourself in a crowded room
Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped?
Will you step in line or release the glitch?
Can you fall asleep with a panic switch?
And when you see yourself in a crowded room
Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped?
Will you step in line or release the glitch?
Do you think she'll sleep with the panic?
I'm waiting and fading and floating away
Waiting and fading and floating away
Waiting and fading and floating away
Waiting and fading and floating
I'm waiting and fading and floating away
Waiting and fading and floating away
Waiting and fading and floating away
Waiting and fading, waiting and fading
When you see yourself in a crowded room
Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped?
Will you step in line or release the glitch?
Can you fall asleep with a panic switch?
And when you see yourself in a crowded room
Do your fingers itch, are you pistol-whipped?
Will you step in line or release the glitch?
Do you think she'll sleep with the panic?
Writer(s): Brian Aubert, Joseph Lester, Nicole Lynn Webber, Christopher Guanlao
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