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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Laur Elle
Laur Elle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laurel Clouston
Laurel Clouston
Songwriter
Robbie Townsend
Robbie Townsend
Composer
Tatiana Zagorac
Tatiana Zagorac
Songwriter
Father Bobby Townsend
Father Bobby Townsend
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robbie Townsend
Robbie Townsend
Producer
Father Bobby Townsend
Father Bobby Townsend
Producer

Lyrics

Keeping all to myself, you say I'm spacing out What do I say when you ask me what I'm thinking 'bout? No, I'm not part of the crowd, I'm just passing by I don't get what's so wrong about that because I'm doing fine So with my mind made up, I get up close Say what they like, laugh at their jokes Now, all you've got is the pictures of us I know it's not enough My thoughts are louder than the room that I'm in They're growing wilder, why did I come here again? Watching the light fade away into a gold hour Sitting pretty like a wallflower Sitting pretty like a, sitting pretty like a wallflower Sitting pretty like a wallflower Hanging with all my friends, they don't know where I've been I show up and I'm there and I sit but I don't fit in 'Cause they've all known each other since way back when And I'm always playing a game of catchup I just can't win So with my mind made up, I get up close Say what they like, laugh at their jokes Now, all you've got is the pictures of us I know it's not enough My thoughts are louder than the room that I'm in They're growing wilder, why did I come here again? Watching the light fade away into a gold hour Sitting pretty like a wallflower Sitting pretty like a, sitting pretty like a wallflower Sitting pretty like a wallflower So I keep coming out but I won't come around If I take a chance on the world, it's gonna let me down My thoughts are louder than the room that I'm in They're growing wilder, why did I come here again? Watching the light fade away into a gold hour Sitting pretty like a wallflower Hoping I come to my senses Give you something with dimension And maybe this time if I'm leaving You'll remember, you'll remember me My thoughts are louder than the room that I'm in They're growing wilder, why did I come here again? Watching the light fade away into a gold hour Sitting pretty like a wallflower
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