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THEORY - Wake Up Call [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Connolly
Tyler Connolly
Lead Vocals
Dave Brenner
Dave Brenner
Guitar
Dean Back
Dean Back
Bass Guitar
Joe Dandeneau
Joe Dandeneau
Drums
Oskar Winberg
Oskar Winberg
Programming
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Guitar
Flo Reutter
Flo Reutter
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christine Connolly
Christine Connolly
Songwriter
Tyler Connolly
Tyler Connolly
Songwriter
Peter Amato
Peter Amato
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Connolly
Tyler Connolly
Producer
Clem Cherry
Clem Cherry
Engineer
Dyre Gormsen
Dyre Gormsen
Engineer
George Murphy
George Murphy
Engineer
Oskar Winberg
Oskar Winberg
Engineer
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Engineer
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
Scott Skrzynski
Scott Skrzynski
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

She's checking out She's checking out on me Not long ago You were laying right here And the blue light flickered Love everywhere Now you're checking out And I'm missing you The smell of cigarettes Is taking over for this pain in my chest And you're checking out This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me This is my wake up call I slept through it Going through life Hypnotic Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome These four walls is where I live With a ghost of you Is all I get Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me This worn out rug has seen its day These old walls are peeling away Just like us And I'm freaking out (freaking out) The TV's broke there's nothing on Just memories of us that'll soon be gone And I'm freaking out This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me This is my wake up call I slept through it Going through life Hypnotic Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome These four walls is where I live With a ghost of you Is all I get Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me It's funny how our love fucks me like it always does It's funny now your gone, I'm seeing how it really was I don't wanna wake up, I've really had enough I don't wanna wake up, still feeling in love She's checking out She's checking out This is my wake up call I slept through it Going through life Hypnotic Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome These four walls is where I live With a ghost of you Is all I get Come ho-o-o-o-ome, come ho-o-o-o-ome This old hotel will never be home 'cause you are home to me
Writer(s): Peter M Amato, Christine Connolly, Tyler Connolly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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