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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Summer Davis
Summer Davis
Choir
Christian Davis
Christian Davis
Choir
Peaches West
Peaches West
Choir
Tiffany Palmer
Tiffany Palmer
Choir
Luke Edgemon
Luke Edgemon
Choir
Scott Reed
Scott Reed
Choir
Michelle Limanni
Michelle Limanni
Choir
Dexter Darden
Dexter Darden
Choir
Reeco Butcher
Reeco Butcher
Choir
Khalid
Khalid
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khalid Robinson
Khalid Robinson
Songwriter
John Blanda
John Blanda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Denis Kosiak
Denis Kosiak
Mixing Engineer
John Blanda
John Blanda
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Kegn Venegas
Kegn Venegas
Assistant Engineer
Daniel Cullen
Daniel Cullen
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

La-la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la This world is so tantalizing and frankly quite terrifying I can't seem to dot my I's as I search for the silver lining Whenever I close my eyelids, I see the time pass me by And I've wished on a shooting star, but I didn't get any prizes They're telling me, "Turn it down," but I feel like I'm going crazy I just crashed my Camaro driving, then bought a new Mercedes I'm exceeding all these odds, truthfully life is what you make it I've seen them try to replace me, can't seem to be replicated Face it So high, you would think that we laced it Face it, face it Light another one, I'm so elated Face it, face it Smoke too much, I'm cross-faded Faded, faded Every day's like a birthday, happy belated Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded Don't wanna wake up, I hit snooze Don't wanna wait, got things to do Life's not a race when you got nothing to lose I got nothing, got, uh, uh Closet's so big, can't count my shoes Money's so long, can't pay my dues Lost in the wild, and I'm walking on the moon You said you wanna get away, let's try shrooms Face it So high, you would think that we laced it (laced it) Face it, face it Light another one, I'm so elated Face it, face it Smoke too much, I'm cross-faded (faded) Faded, faded Every day's like a birthday, happy belated Faded, faded, faded (faded) Faded, faded, faded (faded) Faded, faded, faded (faded) Faded, faded, faded (I'm so faded, hey) Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded (I'm faded) Faded, faded, faded (faded) Faded, faded, faded (oh) Going down, going down, so amazing Feeling good, feeling good when we're blazing Going down, going down, so amazing Thank God every time that I made it Going down, going down, so amazing Feeling good, feeling good when we're blazing Going down, going down, so amazing Thank God every time that I made it Faded, faded, faded (I'm faded) Faded, faded, faded (mm, I'm faded) Faded, faded, faded (oh, I'm faded) Faded, faded, faded (thank God every time that I made it) Faded, faded, faded (faded) Faded, faded, faded (I'm faded) Faded, faded, faded Faded, faded, faded (I'm faded) Yeah (faded, faded, faded) Yeah (faded, faded, faded) Thank God every time that I made it
Writer(s): Khalid Robinson, Denis Kosiak, John Andrew Blanda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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