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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PJ Western
PJ Western
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Epstein
Joshua Epstein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gus Seyffert
Gus Seyffert
Producer
Sam Plecker
Sam Plecker
Engineer

Lyrics

Old man's daily driver Just caught on fire There's a cloud shaped like a heart Just let me get a head start Out to the show Whoa, whoa, whoa You said in passing I could go Or did you ask me hoping I'd say no? See, I got big plans out on the town You can't keep me tied down I got new fans yet to be found That's life on the rebound It's like you're saying blah, blah, blah, blah, blah At least that's what I hear when you open your mouth We're talking past each other, but we really don't mind Feels good to be around after so much time Catch me on the dance floor, I got no moves I couldn't give a f-, I got nothing to prove Just celebrating, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Makes it so hard to pay attention to each other Pick anyone you want Fall in line like the army Sad clown at your birthday party Got a postcard from your sister Still picking out pieces of glitter to this day Hey, hey, hey Thought you could travel back in time Sleepwalk around 'til the stars align See, I got big plans out on the town You can't keep me tied down I got new fans yet to be found That's life on the rebound It's like you're saying, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah At least that's what I hear when you open your mouth We're talking past each other, but we really don't mind Feels good to be around after so much time Catch me on the dance floor, I got no moves I couldn't give a f-, I got nothing to prove Just celebrating, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Makes it so hard to pay attention to each other Pick anyone you want Pick anyone Pick anyone you want Pick anyone Anyone you want Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah At least that's what I hear when you open your mouth We're talking past each other, but we really don't mind Feels good to be around after so much time Catch me on the dance floor, I got no moves I couldn't give a -, I got nothing to prove Just celebrating, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Makes it so hard to pay attention to each other Pick anyone you want Pick anyone you want Anyone you want Pick anyone Anyone you want
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