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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Alessandroni
String Instrument
Gregg Alexander
Guitar
Lance Morrison
Bass Guitar
Matt Laug
Drums
Paul Gordon
Piano
Rusty Anderson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregg Alexander
Songwriter
Alex Alessandroni
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gregg Alexander
Producer
Andre Berryman
Mixing Engineer
Bill Cooper
Engineer
Bob Wartinbee
Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Curt Kroeger
Mixing Engineer
Don Tyler
Mastering Engineer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Michael James Marchesano
Mixing Engineer
Michael Vail Blum
Engineer
Mike Bradford
Mixing Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Hooo
It's '97, why aren't things wild?
You said you was a flower child
I can respect your soul-searching
But now's the time for questioning
I'm sure you've been misled before
And once you'd trust they'd slam the door
But I'm everything I've claimed to be
You just need vodka and honesty
Do you know who I am?
Do you know who I am?
My love is real
As real as the flowers you smoke to get high
Our love is real
As real as our God who has spoken on how we can fly
Our love is real
As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers
You're 22 why aren't you free?
You're Mom and Daddy's victory
A soul that's lived a thousand lives [Oooh oooh]
Don't hide behind a child's eyes [No no no no no]
Yeah I'm sure you've been misled before
And once you'd trust they'd slam the door
But I'm everything I've claimed to be
You just need vodka and honesty
All right
Do you know who I am?
Do you know who I am?
My love is real
As real as the flowers you smoke to get high
Our love is real
As real as our God who has spoken on how we can fly
Our love is real
As real as the flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers
I love you, you hate me
I took math class that ain't fair exchange
I call you, you hang up
Don't have to be bitch get your number changed
I'm sorry, forgive me
I never meant to call you those names
But I'm lonely, so lonely, please
Ow
I love you, you hate me
I took math class that ain't fair exchange
I call you, you hang up
Don't have to be bitch get your number changed
I'm sorry, forgive me
I never meant to call you those names
But I'm lonely, so lonely, please
Slow that
Our love is real
As real as the flowers you smoke to get high
Our love is real
As real as our God who has spoken on how we can fly
Writer(s): Gregg Alexander
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