Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Arm's Length
Performer
Allen Steinberg
Performer
Jeremy Whyte
Performer
Jeff Whyte
Performer
Benjamin Greenblatt
Performer
Anton DeLost
Performer
Rosalind Weller
Performer
Bonnie Brooksbank
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arm's Length
Songwriter
Allen Steinberg
Songwriter
Jeremy Whyte
Songwriter
Jeff Whyte
Songwriter
Benjamin Greenblatt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anton DeLost
Producer
Kris Crummett
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
What if this all pans out like you said
And I outlive all my family and friends?
What's up?
Well, nothing much
I've been losing touch the past few months
It's all at once
Or only for a moment
You loved the smell of the smoke until it got in your clothes
I've got some skin that I won't ever show
What if this all pans out like you said
And I outlive all my family and friends?
And if they don't reach out, we'll never speak again
Well, don't let it get to your head
But where else would it get?
Take a picture
'Cause it lasts longer than your brain
I've got a photographic memory
But each picture is of your face
You stopped believing in ghosts
Now you just haunt broken homes
I've got some skin that I won't ever show
The short end of every wishbone
What if this all pans out like you said
And I outlive all my family and friends
If they don't reach out we'll never speak again
Well, don't let it get to your head
But where else would it get?
What's up?
Well, nothing much
I've been losing touch
The past few months
It's all at once
Or only for a moment
A moment
And how the fuck
Do you show tough love?
I'm not that tough
I can't take much
Is it just my luck?
What if this all pans out like you said
And I outlive all my family and friends
And I can't believe I'm doing this again
When everyday is a new means to an end
I never got used to it
Writer(s): Anton Delost, Jeff Whyte, Jeremy Whyte, Allen Steinberg
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