Produced by Jafar Sandouk
Mixed by Tom Nixon
Mastered by Philip Bova
Lyrics
I've got a sympathetic mind, it's killing me
I'm not the symptomatic kind, remember me?
Everybody's got their hands all over me
Everybody's got their guns to keep the peace
Why you always gotta be that way, son
Something's telling me you're gonna be the wrong one
I sent no invitation
Out to your liberation
I’m on my way down
I’ve been so lonesome
You’ve been gone since I was born
You’ve been so lonesome
I thought I did something wrong
Your love keeps killing me
All my life, I’m tripping in your mind rent free
All your time, you just can’t get enough of me
I’m on my way down
I’ve been so lonesome
You’ve been gone since I was born
You’ve been so lonesome
I thought I did something wrong
Your love keeps killing me
I’m a sinner, I’m a liar, I’m a literal fire
I’m the judge, I’m the gun, gonna keep you on the run
Are you gonna be the one, the only one they ever loved?
I’ve been so lonesome
You’ve been gone since I was born
You’ve been so lonesome
I thought I did something wrong
Your love keeps killing me
Your love keeps killing me
Your love keeps killing me