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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Telenova
Telenova
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Quinn
Edward Quinn
Composer
Joshua Moriarty
Joshua Moriarty
Composer
Angeline Armstrong
Angeline Armstrong
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cam Parkin
Cam Parkin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They call me fanatic, they call me absurd
[Instrumental]
The people are plastic out there in the world
[Instrumental]
I live in asylums, I'm caught in a trap
Won't you free me from my bones?
I'm melodramatic, how lucky is that?
[Instrumental]
Kill me softly, make me scream
Call me crazy, set me free
Everything I wanna be
Kill me softly, make me scream
Call me crazy, set me free
Everything I'll ever need
Say you'll die for me
[Chorus]
I was dreaming of blue skies in California
While you were loading your gun
The time has come
Red and blue lights chase us across the border
Forever out on the run
I was dreaming of blue skies in California
While you were loading your gun
Screaming, "Run, baby, run"
We have to go on
Our escape is only seconds away
[Verse 2]
They call me erratic, they call me disturbed
[Instrumental]
A love that is tragic for better or worse
[Instrumental]
I live in the violence, I'm caught in a trap
Won't you free me from my bones?
I live in a panic, I'm happy with that
[Chorus]
I was dreaming of blue skies in California
While you were loading your gun
The time has come
Red and blue lights chase us across the border
Forever out on the run
I was dreaming of blue skies in California
While you were loading your gun
Screaming run, baby, run
We have to go on
Our escape is only seconds away
[Instrumental]
Kill me softly, make me scream
Call me crazy, set me free
Everything I want to be
Kill me softly, make me scream
Call me crazy, set me free
Everything I'll ever need
Say you'll die for me
[Chorus]
I was dreaming of blue skies in California
While you were loading your gun
The time has come
Red and blue lights chase us across the border
Forever out on the run
I was dreaming of blue skies in California
While you were loading your gun
Screaming run, baby, run
We have to go on
Our escape is only seconds away
Written by: Angeline Armstrong, Edward Quinn, Joshua Moriarty
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