Credits

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Malakai Tyne Bisel
Malakai Tyne Bisel
Songwriter:in
Jordan Thomas Kortenber
Jordan Thomas Kortenber
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

Pills on the bathroom counter
Eat the rich tattooed on my shoulder
Got no problem organizing a protest
But you can't even speak what you're feeling
Maybe I should have been a doctor
And that thought, well its got me sweating
You gotta turn it around
You gotta turn it around
You gotta turn it around
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
Ooh ooh out of my heart
It takes the light out my heart
I used to be so sure of myself
And now I'm not so sure I want to be myself
Not so sure, not so sure
I'm not so fucken' sure I want to be myself
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
Ooh ooh out of my heart
It takes the light out my heart
American Model
We're just the American Model
We're the American Model
And you got nothing
We're just the American Model
We're the American Model
And you got nothing
Baby give me something
We're just the American Model
We're the American Model
And you got nothing
Baby give me something
We're just the American Model
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
Ooh ooh out of my heart
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
It takes the light out my heart
Ooh ooh out of my heart
It takes the light out my heart
Written by: Jordan Thomas Kortenber, Malakai Tyne Bisel
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