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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Press Club
Press Club
Performer
Greg Rietwyk
Greg Rietwyk
Guitar
Frank Lees
Frank Lees
Drums
Iain MacRae
Iain MacRae
Bass
Natalie Foster
Natalie Foster
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Rietwyk
Greg Rietwyk
Composer
Frank Lees
Frank Lees
Songwriter
Iain MacRae
Iain MacRae
Composer
Natalie Foster
Natalie Foster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Press Club
Press Club
Producer
Greg Rietwyk
Greg Rietwyk
Producer
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Instead of being myself, I'll be anyone
You'll be amazed, you'll be in love
Never thought that I would feel just like a four leaf clover
Cut down before before my time
Left to wilt in the palm of your hand
Lights are on but no one's home
I wasn't born to die alone
My god, this world is overstimulated
Feels like I'm not moving
I've lost, I've lost all the motivation
To waste my time
When I say it out loud, it's inadequate
My racing thoughts are razor thin
Slicing through the piece of atmosphere where I start to begin
I thought I lost myself
Losing it all on a faded sunset
Cut my teeth on misery
But I believe, yeah I believe
My god, this world is overstimulated
Feels like I'm not moving
I've lost, I've lost all the motivation
To waste my time
Then I found another four leaf clover
We'll grow our roots, we'll settle in
Swaying in the wind 'til we both die of natural causes
I'm gonna find myself
Fallen in love with a glowing sunset
Cut my teeth on misery
But I believed, yeah I believed
My god, this world is overstimulated
I'm glad we're not moving
I've got, I've got all the motivation
To waste my time
Written by: Frank Lees, Greg Rietwyk, Iain MacRae, Natalie Foster
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