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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Queen
Baby Queen
Vocals
MAY-A
MAY-A
Vocals
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Programming
Ed Carlile
Ed Carlile
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arabella Latham
Arabella Latham
Composer
Edward James Carlile
Edward James Carlile
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Ed
King Ed
Producer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
Charles Haydon Hicks
Charles Haydon Hicks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luke Burgoyne
Luke Burgoyne
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ed Carlile
Ed Carlile
Recording Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My wildest dreams always come true
So I'm dreaming wildly about you
And I'm nothing if not persistent
So I'll think us into existence
[Verse 2]
Oh, the things I could do
In a hotel room, all alone with you
That I can't say out loud
But I think of them lookin' at your mouth
[Verse 3]
Like an American dream, you're only in my head
And totally out of reach, but I can still pretend
That one day it'll be me to get you in the end
Like an American dream
[Verse 4]
Be my American
My American dream, my American
Be my American dream, my American
My American dream, my American
[Verse 5]
I know that I'm only human
But I manifest my delusion
And I've seen stranger things happen
To those who dare to imagine
[Verse 6]
Oh, the things you could be
In a hotel suite, all alone with me
That you won't have to hide
In a dirty dream on a lonely night
[Verse 7]
Like an American dream, you're only in my head
And totally out of reach, but I can still pretend
That one day it'll be me to get you in the end
Like an American dream
[Verse 8]
Be my American
My American dream, my American
Be my American dream, my American
My American dream, my American
[Verse 9]
The things that I would do to you
Would break your little world in two
But you go home to someone else
So I'll just do them to myself
[Verse 10]
The things that I would do to you
Would shock you, if you only knew
But you're not near enough to tell
So I'll just do them to myself
[Verse 11]
Like an American dream, you're only in my head
And totally out of reach, but I can still pretend
That one day it'll be me to get you in the end
Like an American dream
[Verse 12]
Be my American
My American dream, my American
Be my American dream, my American
My American dream, my American
[Verse 13]
Be my American, be my American
Be my American dream, my American
Be my American dream, my American
My American dream, my American
Be my American dream
Written by: Arabella Latham, Edward James Carlile
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