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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Camille Trczinski
Background Vocals
Daron Lameek
Background Vocals
Melissa McMillan
Background Vocals
NY.LO.
Additional Vocals
Samira Gibson
Background Vocals
Sheldon-Ray Murray
Background Vocals
Travis Mendes
Background Vocals
Raul Cubina
Programming
Jon Bellion
Vocals
Mark "Oji" Williams
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Bellion
Songwriter
Travis Mendes
Songwriter
Raul Cubina
Songwriter
Mark "Oji" Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
NY.LO.
Recording Engineer
Ben Dotson
Editing Engineer
John Arbuckle
Recording Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Raul Cubina
Recording Engineer
Jon Bellion
Producer
Mark "Oji" Williams
Producer
Songtexte
A song a day for six years
Seems like light years away from today
(Hey, hey, hey)
Too many coincidences and instances
Of God's hand, it's insane
(Hey, hey, hey)
I thought my way to greatness
I could claim this, but He gave me the brain
(Hey, hey, hey)
You know what I'm saying?
And those thoughts can get confusing, it's amusing
But tonight, we celebrate (hey, hey, hey)
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me know
I'm ready to go
'Cause I was down, now I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
Remember dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
And I don't mean John Travolta, yeah
And I don't mean John Travolta
Dancing under sunset, in the mountains
Just reflecting for the day (hey, hey, hey)
I've seen this in my head a million times
But to see it come to life is just insane (hey, hey, hey)
Champagne and orange juice
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in the way
That all can get confusing, it's amusing, but tonight
(Celebrate!)
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me know
I'm ready to go
'Cause I was down, now I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately? (Oh)
Remember dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
Put me out
Call me home, let me know
I'm ready to go (oh!)
'Cause I was down, now I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
Remember dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
(Far away, Hardaway)
(Holiday, don't mean John Travolta)
(Far away, Hardaway)
(Holiday, don't mean John Travolta)
Lay me down, put me out (far away)
Call me home (far away, Hardaway)
(Don't mean John Travolta)
(Don't mean John Travolta)
Call me home
I'm ready to go
Writer(s): Mark Williams, Travis Franklyn Mendes, Jonathan David Bellion, Raul Ignacio Cubina
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