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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Third Eye Blind
Third Eye Blind
Performer
Stephan Jenkins
Stephan Jenkins
Lead Vocals
Tony Fredianelli
Tony Fredianelli
Guitar
Arion Salazar
Arion Salazar
Bass Guitar
Brad Hargreaves
Brad Hargreaves
Drums
DJ Flare
DJ Flare
Musician
Hrundi V. Bakshi
Hrundi V. Bakshi
Musician
Sam Bass
Sam Bass
Musician
Vanessa Carlton
Vanessa Carlton
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephan Jenkins
Stephan Jenkins
Songwriter
Tony Fredianelli
Tony Fredianelli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephan Jenkins
Stephan Jenkins
Producer
Sarah Register
Sarah Register
Assistant Engineer
Arion Salazar
Arion Salazar
Co-Producer
Jason Carmer
Jason Carmer
Mixing Engineer
Dann Michael Thompson
Dann Michael Thompson
Engineer
Judy Kirschner
Judy Kirschner
Engineer
Sean Beresford
Sean Beresford
Engineer
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Just give me a call when you feel better But you never do and I'm just another debtor To some palm reader Whose got her hands mixed up Palm reader's breath smells of brandy and cigarettes As she sells me sweet forgets, She needs something to get her through She runs a scam like me and you Oh yeah me and you Freud said that love was a good psychosis But I don't know I've had too many doses He's a creep and we all know that He probably made it up Believe in me and this lie Tell me everything will be all right Cause it's so good to believe But you turn my hope into a weapon I kept your sweater till the scent was gone Wrapped up in my hands when the days were long But I'm still sniffing I walk alone on the concrete with the living Where pigeons fly till they gather round the fallen ones They don't know why neither do I Neither do I Neither do I Neither do I Believe in me And this lie Tell me everything will be alright Cause it's so good to believe We could turn it all around in a night Cause it's so good to believe But don't turn my hope into a weapon But don't turn my hope into a weapon There's no one to trust except maybe the two of us But that's in the past the place where I'm living Haunted by broken dreams I read horoscopes in magazines Especially yours in the sign of Leo The regal ones but man you let your claws show Oh it's so slow, when will they let me go Let me go Let me go Let me go Believe in me And this lie Tell me everything will be all right Cause it's so good to believe We could turn it all around in a night You and I Yeah it's so good But don't turn my hope into a weapon Yeah Turn my hope into a weapon
Writer(s): Stephan Jenkins, Tony Friedianelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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