Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Natalie Brooke
Synthesiser
Andy Dawson
Trombone
Zach Foote
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Goren
Songwriter
Alec Leventis
Songwriter
Will Lopez
Songwriter
Mike Busch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Lopez
Producer
Donny Ingram
Producer
Rogue Planet Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Stop dragging me through this interrogation
I feel like a broken record repeating repeating
Always in the spotlight overheating and bleeding retreating
Rehearsed response, all words, no thoughts
But I swear I could spit out the stories
And the sentiments over and over and over again
Never getting over it
Okay, get lost, I'm fine, back off
Why'd you insist on me spilling the tea
Now I want to move on, got to let it be
The past is the past, and it burned and it crashed
We escaped going fast knowing that it wouldn't last
We knew that it wouldn't last
You got the light on me, what do you want to know
You got the light on me, what do you want to know
What do you want to know
Stop dragging me through this interrogation
Whoa what do you want to know
Feedback looping, looping
It affects my shots and grouping
My convictions like my eyes drooping
No more hope recouping, I'm over it
All is said and done, strokes broad, ice thawed
Asses clawed I got a syndrome
An impostor asking who's the fraud
Keep your two cents, this tellers closed
Ding dong, hello my friend new acquaintance
You think you can read me
Well I might look bright to the eye but the dimmer is low
I cannot go on with the same old show
I can't go on with the same old show
You got the light on me, what do you want to know
You got the light on me, what do you want to know
What do you want to know
Stop dragging me through this interrogation
Whoa what do you want to know
Solicited for our summation
Battle on the soapbox
Offering adjudication, giving me
Peace of mind, zero out the bottom line
The bottom dwelling creatures in the basement of my brain resign
To bury all the reasons wrong or right that brought an exodus
I'm wanting pride, getting to the grit I got inside
My guilty conscious gratified
No more to say, no more reason to care,
I'm removed from the narrative willingly
Unaware circumventing the lies
Digging digging to bring out the grit I got inside
The grit I got inside
Quit dragging me
You got the light on me
What do you want to know
Whoa what do you want to know
Quit dragging me
Stop dragging me through this interrogation
Stop dragging me through this interrogation
You got the light on me
Writer(s): Kevin Goren
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