Written by Lucas Kurmis and Sofie Riley
Vocals by Lucas Kurmis and Sofie Riley
Guitar by Lucas Kurmis and Sofie Riley
Percussion by Joel Campbell
Cello by Jae Yates
Engineered by Ricky Frame at Treespeak Studio
Mixed by Ricky Frame at MovingPartsAudio
Mastered by Jacques Wait
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standing in the dirt lot, in the tracks you left behind
It was hours before you found your keys, but I didn't really mind
You said we both could use some space, it was mutual more or less
But what I wouldn't give for a little goddamn tenderness
Say I'm greedy
Say it's fine
Say it's nothing
But one day I'll be new, and I'll learn how to get to you
One day I won't always feel so used
Lead me back to bed, teach me how to kiss your head
Don't deny me your protection, I will follow your direction to the letter
I don't feel like an artist anymore
I didn’t outgrow it, I just got bored
I can’t sing ‘cause my voice got hoarse
I can’t make my mind make any good words anymore
I'm walking by the water when you call me from your phone
You always like to say when you've made mistakes but can't admit you feel alone
When we argue over airwaves our voices bleed into the birds
And they watch me from their perches, and they call me out in thirds
Call me pretty
Call me kind
Call me back when you figure yourself out, figure yourself out, cause
One day I'll be new and I'll know to be here too
One day all my love will be diffused
Go fight for someone else, put them high up on your shelf
You can cross my name out red, let me feel misled now that I know you better
There’s no more serotonin left to fry
Days gone by
Nights on high
No hands left to high-five
No Hawaii-Five-O at 4:05
Nobody really died
No one really survives
The resistance builds bigger than the fix
The medicine isn’t working
Expired pres_c_r_i_p_tions
Shouldn’t exist
But I still haven’t broken
Anything I can’t fix
I will live
I will exist
I will fix this
I will persist
One day I'll be new and I'll stop trying to get to you
One day you might let yourself be gotten to
I'm on my way upstate to see the places that you hate
So I can scrub off all my skin, so I can let myself grow in, so I can keep walking and step into the weather
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