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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Palace
Palace
Vocals
Harry Deacon
Harry Deacon
Bass Guitar
Leo Wyndham
Leo Wyndham
Guitar
Rupert Turner
Rupert Turner
Guitar
Matthew Hodges
Matthew Hodges
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Deacon
Harry Deacon
Songwriter
Leo Wyndham
Leo Wyndham
Songwriter
Rupert Turner
Rupert Turner
Songwriter
Matthew Hodges
Matthew Hodges
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Palace
Palace
Co-Producer
Adam Jaffery
Adam Jaffery
Producer
Cicely Balston
Cicely Balston
Mastering Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
So, I'm going away again
Didn't hear the phone, too busy singing
San Fran, I'm home, California knows
And I'll be a while now, it's a love-hate feeling
[Chorus]
But are we in a dreamland, or is this just pretend?
Riding like a greyhound to play shows with my friends
Something sweet, unknown, I think I've found my home
They said romance was dead
[Verse 2]
Sick as hell
Hotel room
Tiki bar
Again, again
[Verse 3]
Say that I'd kill to be in bed with you
Wrap me up in déjà vu
It's no surprise that I would pine for the dead
[Chorus]
But are we in a dreamland, or is this just pretend?
Riding like a greyhound to play shows with my friends
Something sweet unknown, I think I've found my home
They said romance was dead
[Outro]
And it felt just like a dreamland, and I thought as much
We were riding like a greyhound, am I out of touch?
But I felt some purpose on this travelling circus
I think romance is best, oh
Written by: Harry Deacon, Leo Wyndham, Matthew Hodges, Rupert Turner
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