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INTERPRÉTATION
Rob Thomas
Voix principales
Adam Gaynor
Guitare rythmique
Kyle Cook
Chœurs
Brian Yale
Basse
Paul Doucette
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rob Thomas
Paroles/Composition
Chris McDonald
Copie musicale
Eberhard Ramm
Copie musicale
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mark Dobson
Ingénierie de montage
Kevin Szymanski
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Greg Fogie
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Robert Hannon
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Shawn Grove
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Tony Adams
Équipe technique des batteries
Craig Poole
Équipe technique des guitares
David Thoener
Ingénierie de mixage
Matt Serletic
Production
Noel Golden
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
I feel stupid, but I know it won't last for long
And I've been guessing, and I could've been guessing wrong
You don't know me now, I kinda thought that you should somehow
Has that whole mad season got you down?
I feel stupid, but its something that comes and goes
And I've been changing, I think its funny how no one knows
And we don't talk about the little things that we do without
When the whole mad season comes around
So why you gotta stand there looking like the answer now?
It seems to me you've come around
I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You've figured me out, that I'm lost and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
I come undone in this mad season
I feel stupid, but I think I've been catching on
I feel ugly, but I know I still turn you on
You've grown colder now, torn apart, angry, turned around
What, that whole mad season knock you down?
So are you gonna stand there or are you gonna help me out?
We need to be together now
I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You figured me out, that I'm lost and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
I come undone in this mad season
And now I'm crying, isn't that what you want?
And I'm trying to live my life on my own but I won't know
At times, I do believe I am strong
So someone tell me why, why, why do I, I, I feel stupid?
And I come undone
Well, I come undone
I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You figured me out, that I'm lost and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
Well, I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You figured me out, I'm a child and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
I come, oh, I come undone in this mad season
In this mad season
It's been a mad season
Been a mad season
Writer(s): Robert Thomas
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