Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carter Beauford
Carter Beauford
Drums
Stefan Lessard
Stefan Lessard
Bass
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Vocals
Leroi Moore
Leroi Moore
Tenor Saxophone
Boyd Tinsley
Boyd Tinsley
Violin
Rashawn Ross
Rashawn Ross
Trumpet
John Alagia
John Alagia
Electric Guitar
Butch Taylor
Butch Taylor
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carter Beauford
Carter Beauford
Songwriter
Stefan Lessard
Stefan Lessard
Songwriter
Dave Matthews
Dave Matthews
Songwriter
Leroi Moore
Leroi Moore
Songwriter
Boyd Tinsley
Boyd Tinsley
Songwriter
Mark Batson
Mark Batson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Batson
Mark Batson
Producer
John Alagia
John Alagia
Mixing Engineer
Steven Miller
Steven Miller
Engineer
Rob Evans
Rob Evans
Mixing Engineer
Brad Blackwood
Brad Blackwood
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
After school, sittin' on my front step
I remember waitin' for you to walk past
You're just a dream to a little kid
But I catch up to you one day
And we'll laugh how things have changed
You never dreamed we'd end up this way, oh
But I dreamed about it everyday
And I'm not gonna pull your hair
[Verse 2]
I fall, so hard, inside the idea of you
That's why,  with you, can't say what I mean
Wanna stay, but I think I'm gettin' outta here
I fall, so hard, inside the idea of you
[Verse 3]
And I stumble, fall in
From you and all your friends
You pick me up and brush me off again
But I wanna disappear
But one day when you fall for me, babe
And I remember this day
That I won't brush you off, baby
And I'm not gon' kick you in your shin
[Verse 4]
I fall, so hard, inside the idea of you
That's why, with you, can't say what I mean
Wanna stay, but I think I'm gettin' outta here
I fall, so hard, inside the idea of you
[Verse 5]
Well maybe, well one day
I'll be your care 'cause you'll be my queen
A backseat, for the parked car
Just starve and move the only witness
I'm dreamin', I know that
But I feel it, that it's real as laughin'
I wake up, when I wake up
You go-and go-and go, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 6]
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, yeah
[Verse 7]
I fall, so hard, inside the idea of you
That's why, with you, can't say what I mean
Wanna stay, but I think I'm gettin' outta here
I fall, so hard, inside the idea of you
[Verse 8]
May I stumble, fall in
From you and all your queen friends
You pick me up and you brush me off, I grin
Oh, but a woman disappeared
One day you will fall for me
And then, I remember this day
But I won't brush you off, baby
And I'm not gon' pull your hair
Written by: Boyd Tinsley, Carter Beauford, Dave Matthews, Leroi Moore, Mark Batson, Stefan Lessard
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