Breakdown
Lyrics
When was the last time you talked to me seriously? I feel like I don't even know you And I would rather me leave Then stay and watch you make a fool of mefull lyrics...
When was the last time you talked to me seriously? I feel like I don't even know you And I would rather me leave Then stay and watch you make a fool of mefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
pop rock qualitieselectronica influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
major key tonality
electric guitar riffs
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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You might as well let me know now And your constant state of panic The reality is that I wrote this song for you And shadows form from chandeliers Where do we go from here? You're the tip, tip, tip-top of the charts You might as well go, go, go Is unnecessary stress for me It's a breakdown, a breakdown 'Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown Then stay and watch you make a fool of me You might as well leave 'Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown And your consistent nagging You might as well let me know now You're the best thing I've ever done When wood floors meet high heels Where do we go from here? If I said I wasn't getting quite bored of you yet It's a breakdown, a breakdown Where do we go from here? I never wanna see your face 'round here anymore You might as well go, go, go When wood floors meet high heels It's a breakdown, a breakdown You might as well go, go, go You might as well let me know now You might as well leave When was the last time you talked to me seriously? Publisher: FOREVER THE SICKEST KIDS PUBLISHING I never wanna see your face 'round here anymore Songwriters: Austin Bello, Kyle Burns, Jonathan Cook, Kent Garrison, G Rockwell, Marc Stewart, Caleb Turman I never wanna see your face round here anymore You know that I'd be lying You might as well leave And shadows form from chandeliers And I would rather me leave I feel like I don't even know you 'Cause it's a breakdown, a breakdown



