Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busted
Performer
Charlie Simpson
Vocals
James Bourne
Vocals
John Fields
Keyboards
Matt Willis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Simpson
Composer
James Bourne
Composer
John Fields
Composer
Matt Willis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Fields
Producer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Paul David Hager
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
5 AM, hit the sin,
here we go again.
We've still got time,
blurry eyed, everyday
but we go out anyway
and waste our lives.
It's clear that the weekend means nothing to me.
We're here but we don't know how.
We go off forever, indefinitely.
We don't know the difference now.
Cause we're out of our minds,
we spend most of our time,
out of our mind, we're falling behind
and it must be a sign
We're out of our minds.
9 AM, shutters down,
lights are up, party on.
We're chasing night,
here again feeling numb,
take me home, I'm almost done,
and I'm alright.
It's clear that the weekend means nothing to me.
We're here but we don't know how.
We go off forever, indefinitely.
We don't know the difference now.
Cause we're out of our minds,
we spend most of our time,
out of our mind, we're falling behind
and it must be a sign
We're out of our minds.
We are, out of our mind
We are, out of our minds.
Cause we're out of our minds,
we spend most of our time,
out of our mind, we're falling behind
and it must be a sign
We're out of our minds.
We are, out of our minds
We would waste our lives,
We are, out of our minds,
But we still got time
We are, out if our minds
Yeah we waste, we waste our lives.
Writer(s): John Fields, Matt Willis, James Elliot Bourne, Charles Robert Simpson
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