Top Songs By Dance Gavin Dance
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tilian Pearson
Vocals
Matt Mingus
Drums
Dance Gavin Dance
Performer
Jon Mess
Vocals
Will Swan
Guitar
Tim Feerick
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Mess
Songwriter
Will Swan
Songwriter
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tilian Pearson
Producer
Matt Mingus
Producer
Jon Mess
Producer
Kris Crummet
Recording Engineer
Will Swan
Producer
Josh Benton
Recording Engineer
Tim Feerick
Producer
Lyrics
It's so relieving to show my ray
Beam of belief in identity
It's not deceiving to be this way
I came to show you my sack
The things that you do with your attitude
I'm awkward, I'm chipper, I'm random, dude
The picture, I like it, so don't be rude
We all came here just to fap
I'm in love with the feeling that I'm loved
(Not alone, so alone)
Take my money, take all that I've got
(All that I've got)
And I'm day-, day-, daydreaming of a taste I can't hold back
Only I share with the lesson, I'm mocking it
Letting the pear flip its shape
Top of the tumor, it's rumored I'm neutered
A fabulous rape in the taint
I'm in love with the feeling that I'm loved
(Not alone, so alone)
Stroke my ego, turn me into God
I am God
Expecting the people to live in your head
If you knew what to do, then you'd do what you said
Proxy the awesome and seek the deletion
Of reaper repeating submission face
Opt for the option to stop this exhaustion
Breathe through the tube of civility
The end is, the end is, the end is the end of days
And we can get it in the open
Tell me all your secrets, show me how to make you mine
Because you got me feeling nervous
Know I don't deserve it, but you're giving me the signs
I bet you never saw me coming
But I've had my eye on you for miles
Just had to get it in the open
Take off all your clothes and, baby, let me blow your mind
Baby, let me blow your mind
'Cause I need it the most, so baby, let me blow your mind
And I'll keep hiding in this cul-de-sac
Day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can't hold back
I have something important too
I'm in love with the feeling that I'm loved
(Not alone, so alone)
Stroke my ego, turn me into God
Is there a God?
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tillian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus, Tilian Pearson
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