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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yebba
Yebba
Background Vocals
James Francies
James Francies
Keyboards
Smokey Hormel
Smokey Hormel
Acoustic Guitar
Charles Meyer
Charles Meyer
Acoustic Guitar
Niya Norwood
Niya Norwood
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abbey Smith
Abbey Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Brown
Zach Brown
Recording Engineer
Riccardo Damian
Riccardo Damian
Recording Engineer
Carl Bespolka
Carl Bespolka
Assistant Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Matthew "Young Matt" Scatchell
Matthew "Young Matt" Scatchell
Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Yebba
Yebba
Producer

Lyrics

Tell me Will you leave me lonely? On and on and on I know you told me The most important reason why You'll color in as many lines as I need you Tell me When we have no money And the siren starts their callin' You say "Slow down" Slow down, come on Slow down And this paranoia purple turns to green And nothing is as simple as it seems What's happening to me? Say now When my life is over Will you find somebody good enough to hold you? Someone like my Abigail To tell you all is good and well like me now Say now Feel my colors show how I think it's almost time for me to go now Go now Go now But this paranoia purple turns to grey And all that's good and well Melts away Until we meet again How could I for Still can't figure it out Still can't figure it out Oh, how could I forget about you now? Tell me, how could I forget about you now? Now Now How could I yeah for-forget about you? I still can't figure you out Hope you're having fun, and I hope you're singing away You're my little joy, my little star I love you, bye Love, Mama
Writer(s): Abigail Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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