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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Windser
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Topf
Songwriter
Casey Harris
Songwriter
Adam Levin
Songwriter
Russell Tully Flynn
Songwriter
Sam Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Topf
Producer
Jackson Phillips
Producer
X Ambassadors
Producer
Lyrics
Staring at the Zami house
On Laurel Ave
Hand-me-downs, my brother's clothes
Was all I had
I'm so blind to the pain inside my heart
Like I don't know if I should try to stop and start
The blood rushing through my veins
Oh, now I'm
Now I'm standing
In a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses
On the carpet
This old Victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm
Spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and round we go
Suddenly I
Will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Waiting for my day to come
In No Man's Land
The deadbeats, they said, "Get out while
You still can"
So blind to the pain inside my heart
Like I don't know if I should try and stop and start
The blood rushing through my veins
Oh, now I'm
Now I'm standing
In a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses
On the carpet
This old Victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm
Spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and round we go
Suddenly I
Will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, that I barely know
Oh, ooh-ah, that I barely know
Oh
Now I'm standing
In a mosh pit
Surrounded by friends that I barely know
Broken glasses
On the carpet
This old Victorian house just feels like home
Suddenly I'm
Spinning like a ceiling fan
Around and round we go
Suddenly I
Will never be alone
With all of these friends that I barely know
Written by: Adam Levin, Casey Harris, Jordan Topf, Russell Tully Flynn, Sam Harris