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Jacob Anthony Cain
Jacob Anthony Cain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc McClusky
Marc McClusky
Producer

Lyrics

You always made me feel much better 'bout myself I'm looking for the answers But I can't figure it out Fuck And now I'm dealing with the feeling of self doubt Sometimes I think it's better if I just get the fuck out And I want you to know That if i must go I'll see you around But I don't wanna die Call me in the evening To make sure I'm still breathing baby I think I may be leaving Don't wanna leave you grieving baby Na na na na na I'm going far away, so far away Na na na na na 'Cause there's no hand grenades in outer space And if I'm honest I don't need it all right now Just something to feel better when I'm down and all stressed out You always made me feel much better about myself I wanna say I love ya darling I'll figure it out But insanity is grabbing me And all my thoughts are drowning me I wish you would've doubted me So i wouldn't let you down And honestly it's haunting me And I don't know what's stopping me From getting a lobotomy I wanna hit the ground And I want you to know That if i must go I'll see you around But I don't wanna die Call me in the evening To make sure I'm still breathing baby I think I may be leaving Don't wanna leave you grieving baby Na na na na na I'm going far away, so far away Na na na na na 'Cause there's no hand grenades in outer space And I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't wanna see you cry, cry And I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna Baby I don't wanna die, die I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't wanna see you cry, cry And I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna Baby I don't wanna die, die But I don't wanna die Call me in the evening To make sure I'm still breathing baby I think I may be leaving Don't wanna leave you grieving baby Na na na na na I'm going far away, so far away Na na na na na 'Cause there's no hand grenades in outer space Na na na na na I'm going far away, so far away Na na na na na 'Cause there's no hand grenades in outer space
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