Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maggie Rogers
Vocals
Ian Fitchuk
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maggie Rogers
Songwriter
Ian Fitchuk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maggie Rogers
Producer
Ian Fitchuk
Producer
Shawn Everett
Mixing Engineer
Ian Gold
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Carl Bespolka
Recording Engineer
Dani Perez
Assistant Recording Engineer
Konrad Snyder
Recording Engineer
Lauren Marquer
Assistant Recording Engineer
Michael Dean
Assistant Recording Engineer
Josh Moore
Editing Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
So you think you're on the right track
Cruising on the bridge in your gray Cadillac
You think it's easy
Walking on the water like they're steppin' stones
But when every little thing's up for takin'
Oh, it makes me want to sing, my heart's breakin'
Oh, there ain't no diamond ring you could buy me
To take me home
Oh, 'cause I'm (ooh-whoa)
So sick of dreamin' (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
Oh, and I'm
All that I'm needin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, you think you've seen it all
Walkin' 'round the city with the sun at your back
You think you're so cool
'Cause everybody knows you, but what's so good about that?
Every little thing's up for takin'
Oh, it makes me wanna sing, my heart's breakin'
Oh, there ain't no diamond ring you could buy me
To take me home
Oh, 'cause I'm (ooh-whoa)
So sick of dreamin' (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
Oh, and I'm
All that I'm needin' (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
If you think that life without me's like a heart attack
Take a long look in the mirror and be good with that
Oh, 'cause I'm (ooh-whoa)
So sick of dreamin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So he calls me up 15 minutes before the reservation
And says he's got Knicks tickets instead
I mean, I was at the restaurant, so
I took the steaks to go, I had two martinis at the bar
And went to meet my friends down the street, what a loser
And I'm
So sick of dreamin' (and, by the way, the Knicks lost)
Oh, and I
I
And I'm (ooh-whoa)
So sick of dreamin' (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
And I'm
All that I'm needin' (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
If you think that life without me's like a heart attack
Take a long look in the mirror and be good with that
Oh, 'cause I'm (ooh-whoa)
So sick of dreamin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Ian Fitchuk, Margaret Debay Rogers
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