Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Gekoskie
Songwriter
Philip Yoder
Songwriter
Logan Simensen
Songwriter
Ben Perrault
Songwriter
Lyrics
Angela Potatoe
Lived inside a little mound of dirt
Angela Potatoe
Never did expect to leave the earth
But that's not how it works
As her eyes left the skies for the first time
She sings out
Life will lead me
Where I push myself too
I can't afford a change in a day
In all of my clippings
Accounts of others offensives
To change the world
At my expense
Move on Angela
The sun is up over the hill
Good morning Angela
What have they in store for you
Angela Potatoe
Traveled halfway up across the surface
Angela Potatoe
Did her best while cut and baked and fit her best in moulds we made for her.
But oh how we change
Engrossed emerge and becoming we scream out
I need this
It's the only way I can succeed and be who I yam
I simply can't stand
The weight of unknowing
These voices they torture me
Endlessly
Angela Potatoe
Finally did return to the earth
For what it's worth
Felt the forces enacted in full
Leaned into the pull
And broke for the world
Left to my own designs
I'd find things the same
And die with my head in the veign
Lucky I've got you
Mentors and lovers
To keep me on truth
Keep me brand new
Here's to a good life
Fulfilled
With music
And friendship
To stoke the mind
And warm the pain
Away
Writer(s): Logan Simensen
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