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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Train
Train
Performer
Pat Monahan
Pat Monahan
Vocals
Jimmy Stafford
Jimmy Stafford
Guitar
Drew Shoals
Drew Shoals
Drums
Hector Maldonado
Hector Maldonado
Bass
Jerry Becker
Jerry Becker
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pat Monahan
Pat Monahan
Composer
Mike Freesh
Mike Freesh
Composer
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Composer
Trent Mazur
Trent Mazur
Composer
Michael Freesh
Michael Freesh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Producer
WHAMS
WHAMS
Additional Producer
Jake Sinclair
Jake Sinclair
Recording Engineer
Mark Endert
Mark Endert
Mixing Engineer
Doug Johnson
Doug Johnson
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Am I made of paper Cause I tear so easily Am I made of vapor Because I disappear Do I have to have a reason For anything I feel Just be glad I'm real Glad I'm real Am I real Are you made of lead paint A bulletproof Picasso All the virgin saints Put you here to care for me I don't need a reason For anything I feel Just be glad I say what I mean And mean what I say to you We don't need a reason For anything we feel We don't need a reason Picasso's at the wheel So roll that top down, hell with this town Leave our bags behind We don't need a reason Cause I got you, and you got me tonight (Cause I got you, and you got me tonight) Did you ever see the waves break Into a million pieces Or stay awake With someone who was dying You don't need to tell me Anything at all I'm just glad you're here Glad you're real Are you real Am I made of timber Cause I'm on fire Will you remember Tonight for very long You don't need to sell me On anything at all Just say what you mean And mean what you say to me We don't need a reason For anything we feel We don't need a reason Picasso's at the wheel So roll that top down, hell with this town Leave our bags behind We don't need a reason Cause I got you, and you got me tonight Amber waves of grain Fly by highway lanes Waited for this change Seems like my entire life If only the good die young We'll outlast everyone For some of the things we've done And we've just begun We don't need a reason For anything we feel We don't need a reason Picasso's at the wheel So roll that top down, hell with this town Leave our bags behind We don't need a reason Cause I got you, and you got me tonight Woah-oh oh Oh-oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh You got me tonight You got me tonight You got me Tonight
Writer(s): Butch Walker, Pat Monahan, Michael Freesh, Trent Mazur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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