Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
San Fermin
Performer
Allen Tate
Lead Vocals
Claire Wellin
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allen Tate
Songwriter
Ellis Ludwig-Leone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Allen Tate
Producer
Lars Stalfors
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Bet you forget we went to see my mother
You said you were allergic to her cats
Whenever we would visit, she would clean the place for hours
You never thanked her for that
You just had me acting like you'd be worth the wait
But I don't think you ever try to know me
The more I linger on it, the more it turns to hate
Even if time isn't money, you owe me
Bet you forget that time on Coney Island
When you broke my heart by surprise
And I had to get my stuff out of your parent's basement
Your father wouldn't even meet my eyes
You just had me acting like you'd be worth the wait
But I don't think you ever try to know me
The more I linger on it, the more it turns to hate
Even if time isn't money, you owe me
All the while you're acting like some departed saint
And at the time, I never even noticed
Don't know why I thought that you'd be worth the wait
Even if time isn't money, you owe me
Our time was never money, but you owe me
Writer(s): Ellis Ludwig Leone, Allen Tate
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