From the recording When I look to the sky, I see an angel
Executive Producer: Ben McKelvey
Producer: Ben McKelvey
Writer: Ben McKelvey
Mixing & Mastering: Ben McKelvey
Art Direction: Lila Felsheim, Ben McKelvey
Photography: Cindy Serna (Single Cover)
Videography: Lila Felsheim
Video Direction: Lila Felsheim, Ben McKelvey
Video Editing: Ben McKelvey
Lyrics
I like to do this thing
Where I vanish when it's over
Wishin' on you like a clover
And I'd do anything
Not to see it anymore
And I know it sounds worse than it is
But to me, it is
And you're a fallen tree
And I'm a forest fire
You say I'm
Bland, dull, repetitive, and boring
But I never see your face in the early morning
And I know that you're probably together
So I hope you two are happy
And that you could finally make it work
And you'd say that you were just friends
If I called you right now but what do I know?
I'm bland, dull, repetitive, and boring
'Til it finally burns down
And we can live it done
Sometimes I
Wish I could just get rough
And get even enough
But I know it's
Not gonna be easy to live without me
And I wish that I could
Feel like it's enough to get me by
But I'd be lying if I said it was
Truth be told
And I'm
Bland, dull, repetitive, and boring
But I never see your face in the early morning
And I know that you're probably together
So I hope you two are happy
And that you could finally make it work
And you'd say that you were just friends
If I called you right now but what do I know?
(Nothing at all)
I'm bland, dull, repetitive, and boring
'Til it finally burns down
And we can live it done
I wanna live a life
One that feels like mine
Smoke a cigarette and watch the days go by
But you made it so hard
To see past what you did
Least I know it's not me now
Well I'm
Bland, dull, repetitive, and boring
But I never see your face
And I know that you're probably together
No
And you'd say that you were just friends
If I called you right now but what do I know?
(Nothing at all)
I'm bland, dull, repetitive, and boring
'Til it finally burns down
And we can live it done
(Bland, dull, repetitive, and boring and I never see your face)
(Nothing at all)
('Til it finally burns down and we can live it down)
