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Jonah Clydesdale
Jonah Clydesdale
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Adam Wittekind
Adam Wittekind
Songwriter
Kae Klinger
Kae Klinger
Songwriter
Sean Ellis
Sean Ellis
Songwriter

Lyrics

Feel the air running cold on my fingertips A subtle symbol that I never thought it'd come to this Escalating only to delay inducing it I get the feeling that I might be fucking losing it Fading remnants of a life that I've been living Take a deep breath in and hold it for a minute and I Left it blank or so I thought Guess everybody gets their shot A funny feeling in my gut says I've been talking too much Waste our time for an hour or two Play these games what can you do Dance the night away Ooh dance the night away with good friends Monumental moments come with every extra drop so Come on dude just take one more shot Then we'll dance the night away Ooh dance the night away with good friends Take off your cute dress Take off my tie and button down Hold my breath and hold me down Let's go Let's go And watch it go And watch it go I'm moving to Philly, I'm not taking you with me I'm moving to Philly, I'm not taking you with me Feel the air running cold on my fingertips A subtle symbol that I never thought it'd come to this Escalating only to delay inducing it I get the feeling that I might be fucking losing it Fading remnants of a life that I've been living Take a deep breath in and hold it for a minute and I Left it blank or so I thought Guess everybody gets their shot A funny feeling in my gut says I've been talking too much
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