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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
baej Lambeaux
Keyboards
Andy Baldwin
Performer
Joe LaPorta
Performer
Michael Adubato
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Adubato
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
baej Lambeaux
Producer
Andy Baldwin
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You're using my full name to fuck me with your brain
So maybe I'll need you
And maybe I'm losing touch with the boundary
Thank you for praying for me at my lowest
Moment in three years, I don't wanna be here
The second I blacked in, kissing on your ear, whoa
Hey, you taste just how I've imagined
Oh, my God
Am I finally old?
Am I freaking you out?
Can I ask you for help? (Oh)
I get so high without a place to land
Could I crash in your arms? (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm dying over my obsession
With trying to prove I'm special to everyone
It's so hard
Hard
It's so hard
Sounds like shitty victim, complex poetry
How unoriginal (right?)
I regress, I regress
A vain little animal (starving for attention)
A bottomless brunch
I think you do it to yourself (you can't be half a cowboy)
I think you do it to yourself (so on the count of three)
I think you do it to yourself (when I say draw)
I think you do it to yourself
I get so high without a place to land
Could I crash in your arms?
(Damn, son) I'm dying over my obsession
With trying to prove I'm special to everyone
It's so hard
Hard
It's so hard
Hard
(The beaches were lovely)
Writer(s): Michael Adubato
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