Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
weyside
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Owen David Petch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Owen David Petch
Producer
Lyrics
Astronaut with that spacesuit, Sandy
It's like you thought, no you're not so steady
With the sharks but they ain't got no teeth
In my heart, got a hole, fill it slowly
I don't need you
Take it all, giving nothing
You're so see-through
Take the fall, I ain't trusting
Show me up, say I ain't what you wanted
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Show me up, whatcha say, thought I caught it
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Show me up, say I ain't what you wanted
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Show me up, whatcha say, thought I caught it
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Sad summer sun, are we better off dead?
Dancing with a gun pointed straight at your head
I'm not gonna stay here for you to forget
A sad, sad story, let me take a breath, yeah
I don't need you
Take it all, giving nothing
You're so see-through
Take the fall (I ain't trusting)
Show me up, say I ain't what you wanted
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Show me up, whatcha say, thought I caught it
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Show me up, say I ain't what you wanted
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Show me up, whatcha say, thought I caught it
In the dark, how'd this house get so haunted
Writer(s): Owen Petch
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