Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Issues
Issues
Performer
Tyler Carter
Tyler Carter
Vocals
Michael Bohn
Michael Bohn
Vocals
Aj Rebollo
Aj Rebollo
Guitar
Josh Manuel
Josh Manuel
Drums
Tyler Acord
Tyler Acord
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Carter
Tyler Carter
Composer
Michael Bohn
Michael Bohn
Composer
Aj Rebollo
Aj Rebollo
Composer
Skyler Acord
Skyler Acord
Composer
Josh Manuel
Josh Manuel
Composer

Lyrics

Once I was molded by the cruelest intentions I remember the days, I would justify all the speculation And if you're gonna plant a rose expect some weeds to grow And if you ever get that far everyone's a critic of your every move I used to find time to be defined by the public eye Fuck it, I rose above it In a mental prison Searching for my big break I need less attention On all of my mistakes What if I gave it up And they'd stop trippin' All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I'm blind I'm doin' fine I walked the walk and earned something If you quit the talk, you might fuckin' learn something I grew up a fuckin' screw up Got disrespect from the cliques All the kids I fuckin' knew of I used to find time to be defined by the public eye Fuck it, I rose above it And if you're gonna plant a rose expect some weeds to grow And if you ever get that far everyone's a critic of your every move In a mental prison Searching for my big break I need less attention On all of my mistakes What if I gave it up And they'd stop trippin' All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I'm blind I'm doin' fine Success is a two way street And you never wanna meet halfway So we can share this victory When I said success I meant love Through all of the hate I must've forgot what it was Trying my best to be impartial to the bullshit But nowadays love is blind I'd like to think we doin' fine I fell victim and I caved in to a flawed perspective Had it stuck in my mind, tried hard to cut the ties I fell victim to what I bet the whole world was concerned with You'll never know what it's like Unless I give it up And they stop trippin' All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I'm blind What if I gave it up And they'd stop bitchin' All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I'm blind I'm doin' fine
Writer(s): Derek Tyler Carter, Josh Mark Manuel, Michael Ryan Bohn, Skyler Coleman Acord, Tyler Joseph Acord, Adrian Redmund Rebollo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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