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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Suns
Performer
Gavin Bennett
Bass
Miles Morris
Drums
Ray Libby
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Bowman
Songwriter
Gavin Bennett
Composer
Miles Morris
Arranger
Ray Libby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Palmquist
Producer
Lyrics
Rolled down the window now
I've lost my way within this town
The tranquil glow of the song I know, it guides me
I'm stuck in strip mall times
The mood swings under porcelain skies
Won't you be my friend, won't you be my friend for now?
I'm on the outskirts of paradise
Chasing desire through the night
Picturing ways to take flight
When the time comes
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
Awestruck or asinine
An ephemeral sense of space and time
A familiar face, a pulse that escalates
I'm stuck in strip mall times
I don't mean to be impolite
Won't you be my friend, won't you be my friend for now?
For just a little bit, hey
I'm on the outskirts of paradise
Chasing desire through the night
Picture in ways that they fly
When the time comes
Outskirts of paradise
Chasing desire through the night
Picture in ways that they fly
When the time comes
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
When the time comes
Separate yourself, integrate yourself
Writer(s): Miles Scott Atkins Kottak, Raymond Torrey Libby, Christopher Michael Bowman, Gavin Austin Bennett
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