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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Vocals
Aaron Embry
Aaron Embry
Piano
Stuart Johnson
Stuart Johnson
Percussion
The Watson Twins
The Watson Twins
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Songwriter
Jarred Kritzstein
Jarred Kritzstein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Producer
Chris Allgood
Chris Allgood
Mastering Engineer
Chris Dugan
Chris Dugan
Mixing Engineer
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm kind of in love with your best friend, Stella Yeah, she was so cold the first time I met her And I just can't resist being treated like shit Being left out to dry by a woman You know all of this just goes back to my mother We play around and make each other scream We stay too long and make each other mean You can never take back anything you say People hear words in their own way I'm the first to blink I could overthink winning the lottery I got careful, you got more carefree If losing's a game, then I'm an MVP I could go insane Thinkin' that my brain is takin' it out on me All I do is type, erase, type, erase All I do is type, erase, type, erase Most days, I'm afraid of my own inspiration It's like diggin' a hole, then just fillin' it back in Yeah, but sometimes my thoughts They just dance right across all the ruts Make new patterns in my old head That's when I'm convinced that I'll pull it together We play around and make each other scream We stay too long and make each other mean You can never take back anything you say People hear words in their own way I'm the first to blink I could overthink winning the lottery I got careful, you got more carefree If losing's a game, then I'm an MVP I could go insane Thinkin' that my brain is takin' it out on me All I do is type, erase, type, erase All you do is type, erase, type, erase We play around and make each other scream We stay too long and make each other mean You're all I ever wanted to believe in But you can never take back anything you say People hear words in their own way I'm the first to blink I could overthink winning the lottery (winning the lottery, lottery) You got careful, I got more carefree (carefree) If losing's a game, then I'm an MVP (MVP) I could go insane Thinkin' that my brain is takin' it out on me So all I do is type, erase, type, erase Oh, a-all I do is type, erase, type, erase
Writer(s): Jarred Kritzstein, Matt Nathanson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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