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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Gregg Alexander
Gregg Alexander
Guitare
Alex Alessandroni
Alex Alessandroni
Instrument à cordes
Lance Morrison
Lance Morrison
Basse
Matt Laug
Matt Laug
Batterie
Paul Gordon
Paul Gordon
Piano
Rusty Anderson
Rusty Anderson
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gregg Alexander
Gregg Alexander
Paroles/Composition
Alex Alessandroni
Alex Alessandroni
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Gregg Alexander
Gregg Alexander
Production
Andre Berryman
Andre Berryman
Ingénierie de mixage
Bill Cooper
Bill Cooper
Ingénierie
Bob Wartinbee
Bob Wartinbee
Ingénierie
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Ingénierie de mixage
Curt Kroeger
Curt Kroeger
Ingénierie de mixage
Don Tyler
Don Tyler
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Ingénierie de mixage
Michael James Marchesano
Michael James Marchesano
Ingénierie de mixage
Michael Vail Blum
Michael Vail Blum
Ingénierie
Mike Bradford
Mike Bradford
Ingénierie de mixage
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Hooo It's '97, why aren't things wild? You said you was a flower child I can respect your soul-searching But now's the time for questioning I'm sure you've been misled before And once you'd trust they'd slam the door But I'm everything I've claimed to be You just need vodka and honesty Do you know who I am? Do you know who I am? My love is real As real as the flowers you smoke to get high Our love is real As real as our God who has spoken on how we can fly Our love is real As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers You're 22 why aren't you free? You're Mom and Daddy's victory A soul that's lived a thousand lives [Oooh oooh] Don't hide behind a child's eyes [No no no no no] Yeah I'm sure you've been misled before And once you'd trust they'd slam the door But I'm everything I've claimed to be You just need vodka and honesty All right Do you know who I am? Do you know who I am? My love is real As real as the flowers you smoke to get high Our love is real As real as our God who has spoken on how we can fly Our love is real As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers I love you, you hate me I took math class that ain't fair exchange I call you, you hang up Don't have to be bitch get your number changed I'm sorry, forgive me I never meant to call you those names But I'm lonely, so lonely, please Ow I love you, you hate me I took math class that ain't fair exchange I call you, you hang up Don't have to be bitch get your number changed I'm sorry, forgive me I never meant to call you those names But I'm lonely, so lonely, please Slow that Our love is real As real as the flowers you smoke to get high Our love is real As real as our God who has spoken on how we can fly
Writer(s): Gregg Alexander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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