Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jon Bellion
Canto
Camille Trczinski
Voces de fondo
Daron Lameek
Voces de fondo
Melissa McMillan
Voces de fondo
NY.LO.
Voces adicionales
Samira Gibson
Voces de fondo
Sheldon-Ray Murray
Voces de fondo
Travis Mendes
Voces de fondo
Raul Cubina
Programación
Mark "Oji" Williams
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Travis Mendes
Autoría
Raul Cubina
Autoría
Jon Bellion
Autoría
Mark "Oji" Williams
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jon Bellion
Producción
Chris Galland
Ingeniería de mezcla
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
NY.LO.
Ingeniería de grabación
Ben Dotson
Ingeniería de edición
John Arbuckle
Ingeniería de grabación
Mike Bozzi
Masterización
Raul Cubina
Ingeniería de grabación
Mark "Oji" Williams
Producción
Letra
[Verse 1]
A song a day, for 6 years, seems like light years away from today
Too many coincidences and instances of God's hand, it's insane
I thought my way to greatness
I could claim this, but He gave me the brain
(You know what I'm sayin'?)
And those thoughts can get confusing, it's amusing
But tonight, we celebrate
[Verse 2]
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?
[Verse 3]
Remember, dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 4]
Remember, dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 5]
And I don't mean John Travolta, yeah
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 6]
Dancing under sunset in the mountains
Just reflecting for the day
I've seen this in my head a million times
But to see it come to life is just insane
Champagne and orange juice
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in a way
That all can get confusing
It's amusing, but tonight
(Celebrate)
[Verse 7]
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?
[Verse 8]
Remember, dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 9]
Remember, dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 10]
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?
[Verse 11]
Remember, dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
[Verse 12]
Remember, dreams seemed far away?
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
(Far away)
(Hardaway)
(Holiday)
(Don't mean John Travolta)
[Verse 13]
Lay me down
Put me out
Call me home
[Verse 14]
(Don't mean John Travolta)
[Verse 15]
(Call me home)
(I'm ready to go)
Written by: Jonathan DAvid Bellion, Reynell Mark Williams, Raul Ignacio Cubina, Travis Franklyn Mendes