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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Valley
Valley
Performer
Andy Seltzer
Andy Seltzer
Programming
Mike Brandolino
Mike Brandolino
Guitar
Rob Laska
Rob Laska
Guitar
Karah James
Karah James
Drums
Marla Joy
Marla Joy
Background Vocals
Sate
Sate
Background Vocals
Wade Brown
Wade Brown
Background Vocals
Alana Bridgewater
Alana Bridgewater
Background Vocals
Alexander DiMauro
Alexander DiMauro
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Brandolino
Michael Brandolino
Composer
Robert Sowinski
Robert Sowinski
Composer
Alexander DiMauro
Alexander DiMauro
Composer
Karah McGillivray
Karah McGillivray
Composer
Elliot Jacobson
Elliot Jacobson
Composer
Chris Leon
Chris Leon
Composer
Myles Potters
Myles Potters
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Seltzer
Andy Seltzer
Producer
Mike Brandolino
Mike Brandolino
Producer
Rob Laska
Rob Laska
Producer
Karah James
Karah James
Producer
Myles Avery
Myles Avery
Additional Producer
Jason Dufour
Jason Dufour
Mixing Engineer
Alexander DiMauro
Alexander DiMauro
Producer

Lyrics

Overthinking, overdone Check my calls, yeah I missed some Lately I've been on on the run I'm such a watery brain In a washed up crowd Generation colorblind What about the yellow light Check my phone 'cause I still got time 'Til I'm left alone In a liquid mind Must you go Another bus over the border Promise I'll go by the time I get home You're an old friend and some things still remain But as we grow The more you just become a name The moment I die I just want to sleep The moment of death It terrifies me Well I go some way in a crash of a wave Car crash or a plane Still calling you You're holding me down Now I really can't breathe Such a complex mind To go searching in the street You don't have to try 'til it all fades out Such a good heart then And a good heart now And again And again Must you go Another bus over the border Promise I'll grow by the time I get home You're an old friend and some things still remain But as we grow The more you just become a name And I know it kills to be a number And I know it's hard to blur the mirror And a lonely heart tugs on the shoulder Now I'm so far gone I was never here Too young to drive or pay the grocer But you still know somethin' that I don't Dialin' number with my eyelids shut God knows I try
Writer(s): Chris Leon, Michael John Brandolino, Karah Mcgillivray, Robert Sowinski, Alexander Joseph Dimauro, Myles Avery Potters, Elliot Benjamin Jacobson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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