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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Unlikely Candidates
The Unlikely Candidates
Performer
Brenton Carney
Brenton Carney
Electric Guitar
Cole Male
Cole Male
Electric Guitar
Kevin Goddard
Kevin Goddard
Drums
Jared Hornbeek
Jared Hornbeek
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derek Fuhrmann
Derek Fuhrmann
Songwriter
Brenton Carney
Brenton Carney
Songwriter
Kyle Morris
Kyle Morris
Songwriter
Cole Male
Cole Male
Songwriter
Kevin Goddard
Kevin Goddard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek Fuhrmann
Derek Fuhrmann
Producer
Brenton Carney
Brenton Carney
Producer
Jamie King
Jamie King
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My motivation stutters like a clutch
My heart, it works, but only for pumping blood
I watch the spider climbing up the wall
Bet he's got a family or a girl that he can call
[Verse 2]
People, they don't understand
My friends, they don't understand
I don't even understand me
[Verse 3]
I don't got a master plan
I'm just talking to the fan
As its blades are circlin' 'round me
[Verse 4]
All spun out in my room
Got one hell of a view
What a dream come true
In my room
[Verse 5]
I've been up watchin' the same bad TV shows
Wearin' the same old pair of dirty clothes
Think there's a stain down, deep inside my soul
Drown it all in bleach and try washin' it on cold
[Verse 6]
People, they don't understand
My friends, they don't understand
I don't even understand me
[Verse 7]
I don't got a master plan
I'm just snapping rubber bands
As the birds are circlin' 'round me
[Verse 8]
All spun out in my room
Got one hell of a view
What a dream come true
In my room
[Verse 9]
Nowhere else I'd rather be, it's true
In my room
So much left for me to see and do
In my room
[Verse 10]
All spun out in my room
Got one hell of a view
What a dream come true
In my room
Written by: Brenton Carney, Cole Male, Derek Fuhrmann, Kevin Goddard, Kyle Morris
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