Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Format
Künstler:in
R. Walt Vincent
Bass
Josh Freese
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nate Ruess
Songwriter:in
Sam Means
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Aaron Lepley
Ingenieurassistent:in
Austen Lund
Ingenieurassistent:in
Chuck Bailey
Ingenieurassistent:in
Mike Glines
Ingenieurassistent:in
R. Walt Vincent
Produzent:in
Ben Grosse
Mischtechniker:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
I can't stand to think about
A heart so big it hurts like hell
Oh my God, I gave my best
But for three whole years to end like this
[Verse 2]
Well, do you want to fall apart
I can't stop if you can't start
Do you want to fall apart?
I could if you can try to fix what I've undone
'Cause I hate what I've become
[Verse 3]
You know me
Or you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waitin' all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet or something
Yeah, something
I've just got to get myself over me
[Verse 4]
I could stand to do without
All the people I have left behind
What's the point in going round
When it's a straight line, baby
A straight line down
[Verse 5]
So let's make a list of who we need
And it's not much, if anything
Let's make a list of who we need
And we'll throw it away
'Cause we don't need anyone
No, we don't need anyone
[Verse 6]
You know me
Or you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waitin' all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet or something
Yeah, something
I've just got to get myself over me
[Verse 7]
And I hate what I've become
[Verse 8]
You know the night life is just not for me
'Cause all you really need are a few good friends
I don't want to go out and be one my own
You know they started something I can't stand
[Verse 9]
You leave for the city
Well, count me out
'Cause all this time is wasted on
Well, everything I've done
[Verse 10]
You know me
Or you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet or something
Yeah, something
I've just got to get myself over me
[Verse 11]
You know me
Or you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet or something
Yeah, something
I've just got to get myself over me, yeah
Over me, yeah
Over me
Written by: Nate Ruess, Sam Means