►PERFORMING
Tyler Rossow
Andrew Patterson
►WRITING
Tyler Rossow
►ENGINEERING
Taylor Larson
►VIDEO
Zach McClintic
Tyler Rossow
►ARTWORK
Tiltshift Visuals
►LYRICS
I'm on the come up, but you're bringing me down
Well I'm stuck deep down up in this rut
Like a pig in the mud waiting to get-
Cut-throat I know you know I don't know much
But you did it to me anyway
Bleed, bleed me dry
Behind my back like a coward with a knife
But there's just one thing
Steel don't sting like the stab of your lies
I'm just a money bag, a fucking cash grab
Another means to fund your dreams
A single dollar in my pocket, thought I lost it
You really put the "I" in team
Greed on your hands, honey
Was it even worth the money?
I'm not gonna make it out alive
Strip the skin from my bone, hang me out to dry
Cut the best meat out of me
Use me, waste me, vultures pacing
Take, take all I have
Make me meaningless
Break, break me in half
Why are you doing this?
I'm just a money bag, a fucking cash grab
Another means to fund your dreams
A single dollar in my pocket, thought I lost it
You really put the "I" in team
Greed on your hands, honey
Was it even worth the money?
I'm on the come up, but you're bringing me down
I'm on the come up, but you're bringing me down
I'm on the come up, but you're bringing me straight back down
I'm on the come up, but you're bringing me down
