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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Wyatt Flores
Wyatt Flores
Chant
Austin Yankunas
Austin Yankunas
Guitare acoustique
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare électrique
Bill Peters
Bill Peters
Basse
Jaxon Humphrey
Jaxon Humphrey
Batterie
Clement Braden
Clement Braden
Claviers
Kaitlyn Kilian
Kaitlyn Kilian
Chœurs
Amber Ridgway
Amber Ridgway
Chœurs
Kenzie Miracle
Kenzie Miracle
Violon folklorique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Wyatt Flores
Wyatt Flores
Paroles/Composition
Chris Gelbuda
Chris Gelbuda
Paroles/Composition
Billy Montana
Billy Montana
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Wyatt Flores
Wyatt Flores
Production
Tyler Woodward
Tyler Woodward
Production
Austin Yankunas
Austin Yankunas
Production
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ingénierie de prise de son
Brian Bunn
Brian Bunn
Ingénierie de prise de son
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I woke up somewhere west of Tulsa, last night ringing in my head Her phone buzzing on the nightstand, her arm asleep on my chest I wish I could disappear, cause it ain't too hard to tell Yeah, I think she's somebody to somebody else I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down I've been a guy on stage to the face and the crowd Something about waking up in a cheap hotel Makes you wanna be somebody to somebody else And I can't help but wonder, am I doing this right? Did we see something real in those neon lights? Or am I just a loner who hates sleeping alone? Or maybe she's just here because I sang some fucking song 'Cause I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down I've been the guy on the stage to a face in the crowd But somethin' bout waking up in a cheap motel Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else I just wanna be somebody, oh I just wanna be somebody, oh We just wanna be somebody, oh We just wanna be somebody, oh I've been a girls' last call when the bar's closing down I've been the guy on the stage to a face in the crowd But somethin' bout waking up In this cheap motel Makes me wanna be somebody to somebody else Yeah Oh Now I'm somewhere east of Tulsa Got another place to play Lord knows I got problems But won't face 'em today
Writer(s): Billy Montana, Chris Gelbuda, Wyatt Flores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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