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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joshua Harmon
Vocals
Jonas Swanson
Background Vocals
Juice Welch
Drums
Emily Elkin
String Instrument
Heather Lockie
String Instrument
Eric Clark
String Instrument
KJ Ward
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Harmon
Songwriter
Jonas Swanson
Songwriter
Juice Welch
Songwriter
KJ Ward
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Greenbaum
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
My new house sits upon the clouds
Right next door is the lost and found
Pickin' fights with the ghosts downstairs
Turn off the lights and plug my ears
The trees are killing off in a lovely kind of way
And of course, I'm pleading from the porch just stay
Maybe the winter will cut me some slack this year
Maybe I'm telling myself what I'd like to hear
Tonight I hope I fall asleep before my hands do
I might come close to drifting off, but I don't plan to
I'm viciously lonely, lost respect
My best friend is the crick in my neck
Sit back and stone me, toss your rocks
Pretty good aim if you count headshots
I tend to spend a couple hours a day
Waiting by the phone hoping there's nothing to say
But I've got the feeling that my wake up call is on its way
But as my youth, begins to expire
I'll slowly put a little less wood on the fire
But maybe it'll turn, like a roll of old film
Or a bottle of wine, that's been Waiting to Spill
I'm viciously lonely, tossed around
Most these days, been stuck in town
So come on and show me, lay it down
Put the band in the deep end, try to get loud
All the flags are halfway down the poles
So why are the dogs still barking at the fireworks show?
Writer(s): Jonas Swanson, Joshua Harmon, Juice Welch, Kj Ward
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