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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adrian Walker
Drums
Dillon Basse
Guitar
Madeline Jarman
Bass
Taylor Allen
Synthesizer
Tristan Duncan
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adrian Walker
Songwriter
Dillon Basse
Songwriter
Madeline Jarman
Songwriter
Tristan Duncan
Songwriter
Lyrics
Well I found my church in a hotel parking lot
Vacant signs for a vacant kinda heart
And I drove my car through a fast food paradise
Neon lights and a British appetite
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh we're all searching for grace
We're all searching for
In America
It's hysteria
Everyone has lost control
Can you feel it now
People in the crowd
Well religion left the building 'bout an hour ago
Well some pray for fame
Some for fortune
They say "play my song on the radio station"
And it must be nice to be a traveling man
With your feet on the ground and a guitar in your hand
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh we're all searching for grace
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh we're all searching for grace
We're all searching for
In America
It's hysteria
Everyone has lost control
Can you feel it now
People in the crowd
Well religion left the building 'bout an hour ago
Well I wanted to feel wanted
Like I had a contagious soul
And I wanted to feel wanted
Like I had a contagious soul
And I wanted to feel wanted
Like I had a contagious soul
And I wanted
And I wanted for you to please let me go
Writer(s): Dillon Basse
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