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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cute Is What We Aim For
Cute Is What We Aim For
Performer
Shaant
Shaant
Vocals
John Feldman
John Feldman
Additional Vocals
Matt Appleton
Matt Appleton
Keyboards
Fred Cimato
Fred Cimato
Bass Guitar
Tom Falcone
Tom Falcone
Drums
Jeff Czum
Jeff Czum
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaant
Shaant
Lyrics
John Feldman
John Feldman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Feldman
John Feldman
Producer
Kyle Moorman
Kyle Moorman
Additional Engineer
Matt Appleton
Matt Appleton
Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

The way we're living makes no sense Take me back to the age of innocence I want to go back then Take me back to the age of innocence Back to the age of innocence When flaws were fixed by laws and books When singers wrote songs instead of hooks When the value wasn't in the price When the fight for life was in the civil right When you couldn't live life through a screen When everything you knew was as good as it seems When the only worry was the concept of sin When did it begin? I wonder if I could go back to old Hollywood When presidents dropped blonde bombshells Instead of creating the perfect hell The way we're living makes no sense Take me back to the age of innocence I want to go back then Take me back to the age of innocence Back to the age of innocence When pharmaceuticals weren't there to make life beautiful When the way that we were born was more than suitable When everybody thought that they could make a difference And you couldn't get your fix within an instant I wonder if I could go back to old Hollywood When presidents dropped blonde bombshells Instead of creating the perfect hell The way we're living makes no sense Take me back to the age of innocence I want to go back then Take me back to the age of innocence Back to the age of innocence I wanna get older Don't wanna fight my age Now take me back to the simpler days I wonder how it all happened I wanna get older Don't wanna fight my age Don't wanna be the prey to the scalpel's blade Now please tell me, please tell me, whatever happened Ha-ha-ha-happened? I wonder if I could go back to old Hollywood When presidents dropped blonde bombshells Instead of creating their lies to tell The way we're living makes no sense Take me back, Take me back to the age of innocence I want to go back then Take me back, Take me back to the age of innocence Back to the age of innocence I wanna get older Don't wanna fight my age Now take me back to the simpler days I wonder how it all happened I wanna get older Don't wanna fight my age Don't wanna be the prey to the scalpel's blade Now please tell me, please tell me, whatever happened Ha-ha-ha-happened?
Writer(s): John Feldman, Shaant Hacikyan, Jeff Czum, Tom Falcone, Dave Melillo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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