Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lambchop
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James McNew
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Nevers
Producer
Dennis Cronin
Producer
Lyrics
Medical alert, but it doesn't really hurt
So there's nothing we can do
It's already on its way
You didn't wait to call
You didn't hesitate at all
Now there's nothing we can do
It's only waiting, it's already on its way
I remember feeling down
Whenever winter came around
And you gave me a hat
Put it on and let's go out
And we talked and talked again
Until the snow turned into rain
And in spite of all we said
I already want to know more than I do
When you sighed, it was so hard to hide
I saw the sign flashing in your eyes
It's not alright, and it doesn't help to know
That I'm not the only one who feels the way
The way it feels
Did you try and bury it inside?
Did you hide? I do it all the time
The day's arrived, it seems like such a crime
To conceal the heart I have
The heart I have
Writer(s): James George Mcnew
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