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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brownman Ali
Brownman Ali
Trumpet
Emerald Uyi-Osagie
Emerald Uyi-Osagie
Background Vocals
Sebastien Favre
Sebastien Favre
Electric Guitar
Arthur Delahooke
Arthur Delahooke
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emerald Uyi-Osagie
Emerald Uyi-Osagie
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emerald Uyi-Osagie
Emerald Uyi-Osagie
Producer
Morgan Perry
Morgan Perry
Producer
Isaac Zale
Isaac Zale
Mastering Engineer
Hugh Olychick
Hugh Olychick
Producer
Aaron William Chaster Klassen
Aaron William Chaster Klassen
Mixing Engineer

Texty

My doctor said I’m a
hopeless romantic yeah yeah
He said that there ain’t no
Cure or a medecine
That I can take
To make the
Giddiness i feel suppress
Or the
Butterflies in me digest
When I fall for someone new who
Calls me beautiful (all day long)
Says I’m the most (stunning woman)
But what’s funny is (anyone)
Can say these words without (action)
Which makes me feel so goddamn dumb but I’m human
And I got
The hopeless
Romantic
Syndrome
Lately I’m experiencing
These overthinking headaches
Cause I’m up all night thinking bout
You
But let’s be so damn serious
You can’t be oblivious
To what’s right in front of us
If they say that they want you
Trust me they would not act all confused
Yet I still fall for the ones who
Call me beautiful (all day long)
Say I’m the most (stunning woman)
But what’s funny is (anyone)
Can say these words without (action)
Which makes me feel so goddamn dumb but I’m human
And I got
the hopeless
romantic
syndrome
Written by: Emerald Uyi-Osagie

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