Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pigeons Playing Ping Pong
Pigeons Playing Ping Pong
Performer
Tomo Fujita
Tomo Fujita
Guitar
Ben Carrey
Ben Carrey
Bass
Alex Petropulos
Alex Petropulos
Drums
Jeremy Samuel Schon
Jeremy Samuel Schon
Guitar
Gregory Ross Ormont
Gregory Ross Ormont
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Ormont
Greg Ormont
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bradley Tucker
Bradley Tucker
Producer
Peter Shapiro
Peter Shapiro
Producer
Dylan Hinds
Dylan Hinds
Engineer
Mike Moffitt
Mike Moffitt
Engineer
Steve Wright
Steve Wright
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Well I’m feeling so confused
Understatement of the galaxy cuz my mind plays tricks on me
And I fear I’m born to lose
Even though I change my mind, my roots are intertwined
But I know this much is true
I thought I was really in love with you
And although I learn, I do
I only hope you finally find what gives you piece of mind
 
We’re on the road again
I feel like I’m on my own
We’re on the road again
On this winding road
We’re on the road again
A moment indiglo, ho!
We’re on the road again
 
And you know that I’m not smooth
You say my thoughts before I say mine, always unsatisfied
So I try to blame my youth
People say it’s time to learn, I say it’s time to burn
And I try to understand
All the ways I can be a better man
And although I lost my chance
I only hope you finally find what gives you piece of mind
 
We’re on the road again
I feel like I’m on my own
We’re on the road again
On this winding road
We’re on the road again
A moment indiglo, ho!
We’re on the road again
 
I spin all my lies in a web, oh
I spend all my time in my bed, oh
A sinner’s intuition is the only way
A winner’s inhibition gets only in the way
Written by: Gregory Ross Ormont, Jeremy Samuel Schon
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