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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shaboozey
Shaboozey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Cyrus
Noah Cyrus
Songwriter
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Songwriter
Nevin Sastry
Nevin Sastry
Songwriter
Collins Obinna Chibueze
Collins Obinna Chibueze
Songwriter
Bailey Bryan
Bailey Bryan
Songwriter
Doug Walters
Doug Walters
Songwriter
PJ Harding
PJ Harding
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Producer
Nevin Sastry
Nevin Sastry
Producer
Raul Lopez
Raul Lopez
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Skyler Gibbons
Skyler Gibbons
Engineer
Trey Pearce
Trey Pearce
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Is it my fault, you're lost It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk In a bathroom stall Taking pills, giving up You're tryna find your friends but it's too dark Tell me how you're getting home You took the car You called me before you passed out in the yard Feeling low getting high Where did everything go wrong? You say that its the universe, and blame it on the stars I can only handle heartache When there's bourbon in my hand If I had to relive all the hard days I would do it all again I'm getting better at the bar games Should've been a better man So don't you keep on trying to fix me You've done everything you can But this road you led me down is too long It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on When I beg you not to go you leave again Well I guess I wasn't enough in the end Is it my fault, you're lost It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk In a bathroom stall Taking pills, giving up You're tryna find your friends but it's too dark Tell me how you're getting home You took the car You called me before you passed out in the yard Feeling low getting high Where did everything go wrong? You say that its the universe, and blame it on the stars Well I made up my decision When you and me were sitting Barley living, coexisting drifting slowly into dust With you I'm only getting Eden or Armageddon So I'm beginning to forgetting the last memories of us 'Cause this road you lead me down is too long It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on When I beg you not to go you leave again Was my love for you not enough in the end Is it my fault, you're lost It's hard for me to see you when you're drunk In a bathroom stall Taking pills, giving up You're tryna find your friends but it's too dark Tell me how you're getting home You took the car You called me before you passed out in the yard Feeling low getting high Where did everything go wrong? You say that its the universe, and blame it on the stars You say that its the universe, and blame it on the stars You say that its the universe, and blame it on the stars But this road you led me down is too long It ain't nothing like the streets I grew up on When I beg you not to go you leave again Well I guess I wasn't enough in the end
Writer(s): Bailey Bryan, Noah Cyrus, Collins Chibueze, Nevin Sastry, Sean Cook, Doug Walter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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