Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Locket
Performer
Cory Bergeron
Guitar
Brad Garcia
Vocals
Travis Morrison
Bass Guitar
Joey Demers
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cory Bergeron
Composer
Brad Garcia
Composer
Travis Morrison
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Locket
Recording Engineer
Cory Bergeron
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I should fold and pack my clothes
Stack them up in tidy rows
Detach from what I see on the shelf
An outgrown wardrobe belonging to someone else
Start the car, throw sparks, try to find a way out
If we could leave this suddenly
I'm feeling better 'bout leaving things behind, with moving on
I could learn to be alright 'cause I know
If I drove to somewhere new
I could get there with nothin' but the rearview
Every grass-stained shirt, every rip in my jeans
Picking the scab on my knees (Go)
Start the car, throw sparks, try to find a way out
If we could leave this suddenly
Break apart, drive through until there's no one around
Like it's a rearview memory (It's all a rearview)
Every grass-stained shirt, every rip in my jeans
Wiping the blood from my knees
Don't let it sink too deep in the fabric
Where you can't shake the habit
Start the car, throw sparks far away from it now
It's all a rearview memory
I'm a part right through, hardly knew I was down
It's all a rearview memory
Start the car, throw sparks far away from it now
It's all a rearview memory
I'm a part right through, turned it all around
It's all a rearview memory
It's all a rearview
It's all a rearview
It's all a rearview
Writer(s): Bradley Garcia, Travis Morrison, Cory Bergeron
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