Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Mayor's House
Mayor's House
Artista mezclado
Chris St. Pierre
Chris St. Pierre
Guitarra eléctrica
Eli Meyers
Eli Meyers
Batería
Emily Morris
Emily Morris
Guitarra acústica
Jeffrey Allen
Jeffrey Allen
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chris St. Pierre
Chris St. Pierre
Autoría
Eli Meyers
Eli Meyers
Autoría
Emily Morris
Emily Morris
Autoría
Jeffrey Allen
Jeffrey Allen
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Will Baker
Will Baker
Producción

Letra

The hustle and bustle of the city
Makes me want to pull all my hair out.
I constantly feel so tired
My alarm wakes me up everyday with a shout.
I need to find my escape
Somewhere we can sit, on the water.
A place where I used to go
When life was much simpler, and I much smaller
What would you see if you were totally free
Where would you go if you’re all on your own
I know a place where I’d rather be
Seneca baby won’t you come there with me
Find us a lake where the water is clean
Tucked in the woods where we’ll never be seen
I know a place that isn’t so far from here
So let's hop in the car Seneca comin atcha
Wake up to the sun rising
Coffee brewing, day lookin bright.
Because I get to spend it
Right next to you, the best days of our lives.
Walkin on down to the beach
And feelin the stones gettin stuck between our feet.
In the evening you can see me
On down by the fire, come on grab a seat
What would you see if you were totally free
Where would you go if you’re all on your own
I know a place where I’d rather be
Seneca baby won’t you come there with me
Find us a lake where the water is clean
Tucked in the woods where we’ll never be seen
I know a place that isn’t so far from here
So let's hop in the car Seneca comin atcha
Let's have another glass or two:
One for me, and one just for you.
We’ll open up another bottle of red,
We’ll drink till we’re dead, and we can’t get out of bed
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da…
Written by: Chris St. Pierre, Eli Meyers, Emily Morris, Jeffrey Allen
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