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Haleigh Bowers
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Jack DeMeo
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Sam Vendig
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Lyrics
You keep talking like the
Devil I got on my shoulder
I keep saying that I'm fine
I don't need to come over
Think you know me like a mirror
But you think of me backwards
Haven't seen you in a year
Or like a month or whatever
But I'm good, you're good, it's all good
We don't need to talk about it
We don't need to talk it out
Can't pull me out
It's not that complicated
There's no better way to say it, I know
I do it to myself
Maybe I'm just isolated
Or this whole thing's overrated
Can't pull me out
Can't pull me out
It's been feeling like a
Monday since last October
I've been wondering if that's
Just part of me getting older
Think until I overthink
And then I think of it backwards
It's not forever it's a feeling
I'll be calling you after
But I'm good, you're good, it's all good
Maybe we can talk about it
Maybe we can talk it out
Can't pull me out
It's not that complicated
There's no better way to say it, I know
I do it to myself
Maybe I'm just isolated
Or this whole thing's overrated
Can't pull me out
Can't pull me out
Might think I'm walking away
From this, oh
Guess what I'm trying to say
To be honest
Oh I'm not walking away
From this, oh
Guess what I'm trying to say
To be honest
Can't pull me out
It's not that complicated
There's no better way to say it, I know
I do it to myself
Maybe I'm just isolated
Or this whole thing's overrated
Can't pull me out
Can't pull me out
Not really walking away
Guess what I'm trying to say is
I'm home and it's getting late
Not really walking away
Guess what I'm trying to say is
I'm home and it's getting late
Writer(s): Samuel Vendig
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