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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isom Innis
Isom Innis
Synthesizer
Mark Foster
Mark Foster
Vocals
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Programming
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Cello
Paul Jacob Cartwright
Paul Jacob Cartwright
First Violin
Sean Cimino
Sean Cimino
Guitar
Alyssa Park
Alyssa Park
Violin
Andrew Duckles
Andrew Duckles
Violin
Ina Veli
Ina Veli
Violin
Kerenza Peacock
Kerenza Peacock
Violin
Luanne Homzy
Luanne Homzy
Violin
Zach Dellinger
Zach Dellinger
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isom Innis
Isom Innis
Songwriter
Mark Foster
Mark Foster
Songwriter
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Songwriter
Jherek Bischoff
Jherek Bischoff
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Foster
Mark Foster
Producer
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Engineer
Chaz Sexton
Chaz Sexton
Engineer
Patrick Ford
Patrick Ford
Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Mayumi Heider
Mayumi Heider
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
The world is spinning madly
Seeing kaleidoscopic lights
And it's like we've all been hypnotized
As we're drifting off to paradise
[Verse 1]
Well, I used to go by Johnny, but now you can call me Jackie O
Walking in stilettos, breaking down the walls like Jericho
Today, I woke up crying, so I went into a church to pray
They said excuse me, but you'll have to leave, or we're calling security
[PreChorus]
The headlines got us thinking that we're all gonna die
Then, convince us that we have to buy a ticket for the afterlife
[Chorus]
Well, the world is spinning madly
Seeing kaleidoscopic lights
And it's like we've all been hypnotized
As we're drifting off to paradise
The self-important faces
Are just laughing at the signs
And the Coliseum's empty
I guess I'll see you in the afterlife
[Verse 2]
Well, it's European summer, and the skies are looking kinda mean
Well, I'm thinking of a holiday, what's the weather like in Kiev
And the sun is peeking out over all the tired faces
My friends were going out last night, and I still haven't heard from them
[PreChorus]
The headlines got us thinking that we're all gonna die
Then convince us that we have to sell our ticket for the afterlife
[Bridge]
I guess I'll see you in the afterlife
I guess I'll see you in the afterlife
[Chorus]
The self-important faces
Are just laughing at the signs
And the Coliseum's empty
I guess I'll see, I guess I'll see you in the afterlife
Written by: Isom Innis, Mark Foster, Riley MacIntyre
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