Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lisa Heller
Lead Vocals
Lucas Sherrod
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lisa Heller
Songwriter
Cameron Olsen
Songwriter
Taylor Reyes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lisa Heller
Producer
Lucas Sherrod
Mixing Engineer
Cameron Olsen
Producer
Taylor Reyes
Producer
Alan Floyd
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
What ever happened at the after party?
Said too much, yeah, I'm so sorry
I sugarcoat it
Fake serotonin
Can't tell the difference
I barely know it
Couldn't see, yeah, my vision's blurry
Shoulda left at 11:30
I guess I'm broken
Caught in the moment
Spilled it open
Shoulda shut it, oh
I don't really wanna be a downer
But I'm still spinnin' in my head
Try to wake up and smell the flowers
But everybody that I love is dead
(Everybody that I love is dead)
(Everybody that I love is dead)
Friends used to call me for a good time
Now my text's left on read like the bad guy
I saw this comin'
I'm good for nothin'
Just pull the trigger
'Cause I wanna wake up, and I'm runnin' outta reasons to keep breathin'
And it fuckin' sucks that everybody leaves me, oh, oh
Does it ever get easy?
I don't really wanna be a downer
But I'm still spinnin' in my head
Try to wake up and smell the flowers
But everybody that I love is dead
(Everybody that I love is dead)
(Everybody that I love is dead)
Maybe I'm afraid
I push 'em all away
If I ask you to stay
Will you please just stay?
I don't really wanna be a downer
But I'm still spinnin' in my head
Try to wake up and smell the flowers
But everybody that I love is dead
(And I'm runnin' outta reasons to keep breathin')
(And it fuckin' sucks that everybody leaves me)
(Everybody that I love is dead)
Writer(s): Cameron James Olsen, Lisa Jacqueline Heller, Taylor Anthony Reyes
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