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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lars Stalfors
Programming
Jeremy Freedman
Rhythm Guitar
Jesse®
Vocals
Michael Margott
Bass Guitar
Zachary Abels
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse®
Songwriter
Lars Stalfors
Songwriter
Zachary Abels
Songwriter
Jeremy Freedman
Songwriter
Brandon Fried
Songwriter
Michael Margott
Songwriter
Sarah Hudson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lars Stalfors
Mixing Engineer
Dylan Brady
Producer
Dave Cerminara
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
No more water in the lake
No more fish in the ocean
They grew wings, flew away
I got a clue where they're going
They want a break
They want a break
No more water in the lake
No more fish in the ocean
They grew wings, flew away
I got a clue where they're going
They want a break
They want a break
All the lucky ones kept fucking it up
Threatened our lives, but it wasn't enough
Didn't wanna sit down, couldn't listen to no
Body, so everybody went out of control
Thrashing in platinum dust
Damage that can't be undone
Tragic of weapons
(They want a break)
Everybody went to outer space
The second that the sun exploded
I'm the only fool who stayed
If you're reading this, I wrote it
All the lucky ones kept fucking it up
Threatened our lives, but it wasn't enough
Didn't wanna sit down, couldn't listen to no
Body, so everybody went out of control
Thrashing in platinum dust
Damage that can't be undone
Tragic of weapons
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Body, so everybody went out of control
Writer(s): Jesse St John, Zach Abels, Sarah Theresa Hudson, Lars Stalfors, Jesse J Rutherford, Jeremy Allen Freedman, Michael Blake Margott, Brandon Fried
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