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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Vocals
Will Swan
Will Swan
Lead Guitar
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Bass Guitar
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Screams
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Erik Ron
Erik Ron
Producer
Anthony Reeder
Anthony Reeder
Additional Engineer
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Producer
Dryw Owens
Dryw Owens
Producer
Joshua Unitt
Joshua Unitt
Additional Engineer
Matthew Lang
Matthew Lang
Additional Engineer
Scott Smith
Scott Smith
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

They say: Don't ever meet your heroe Reverence is temporary Until the truth comes out Do yourself a favor die young Ignorance is celebrated Don't let dark sides come out Keep your eyes closed If you're ever gonna stand for something Keep your head down, closed If you want to keep your mouth don't run it Shut that shit down If you need some company You should meet these obligations What's responsibility It ain't permanent vacations (Down, down down) Yeah you think you give a great hug (Down, down down) No, Yeah you think you give a great hug (Shut that shit down, down, down) No, yeah you squish your little face smug (Down, down, down,) Oh, Oh, Oh (Shut that shit down, down, down) Fear it Lately, I've been feeling like all my friends I used to love Have turned out to be sociopaths Do they even know what it's like in the real world? Too busy getting high Now their vacancies are a reminder of All the ways I used to sell myself Lack of compassion down for the cause Feeding the fever whatever the cost Wanna deify opinion Evidence is secondary East-west equals North-south Do yourself a favor die young Ignorance is advocated Don't let gospel burn out Keep your eyes closed If you're ever gonna stand for something Keep your head down, closed If you want to keep your mouth don't run it Shut that shit down If you need some company You should meet these obligations What's responsibility It ain't permanent vacation (Down, down down) Yeah you think you give a great hug (Down, down down) No, Yeah you think you give a great hug (Shut that shit down, down, down) No, yeah you squish your little face smug (Down, down, down,) Oh, Oh, Oh (Shut that shit down, down, down) Oh, Yeah you got your validation huh? (Shut that shit down, down, down) Yeah be your own patient (Down, down, down) Oh, Yeah you got your validation huh? (Down, down, down) Yeah you squish your little face smug (Down, down, down) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Shut that shit down, down, down) Feelings Feelings
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tillian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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