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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dogpark
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Apostolou
Composer
Christian La Rose Conte
Lyrics
Declan Harris
Lyrics
Eamon Moore
Lyrics
John Samuel Gerhart
Songwriter
Will Harford
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Samuel Gerhart
Producer
Adam Hong
Engineer
Lyrics
Spent Spring in Connecticut celibate
Might sell a zip hella quick for the hell of it
Same shit, no shit, I'm a regular
Fake life, I live through my cellular
And I send my SOS to my friends
Text message in a bottle of red
Wine stains won't change, it's a dead end
So why stay if you can't just say what you want
I swear it can't hurt me now
Was dying for a way to get out
The feeling of the open ground
'Cause baby, I'm tired of flipping these stones
I'm breaking in Brooklyn, just get my foot in the door
I'm on fire without any smoke
Where's the reaction, what happened to losing control
Wide-eyed on the 5 with the veterans
High-rise paint the skies, this is setting in
Missed calls, blow 'em off, let 'em fade out
Missed rent, but I'll have it any day now
'Cause moving in is moving up
There's nothing there, but it's enough
First time I can look 'em in the eyes now
Other side of the mirror like say what you want
I swear it can't hurt me now
Was killing me, just hanging around
The feeling of the open ground
'Cause baby, I'm tired of flipping these stones
I'm breaking in Brooklyn, just get my foot in the door
I'm on fire without any smoke
Where's the reaction, what happened to losing control
Bring it on, Brooklyn
What happened to losing control?
Writer(s): John Samuel Fergus Gerhart, Eamon R Moore, William Maxwell Harford, Christian La Rose Conte
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