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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marvelous 3
Performer
Butch Walker
Guitar
Jayce Fincher
Bass Guitar
Slug
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Butch Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Producer
Jim Ebert
Producer
Lyrics
September '57
It was a very strange year
That's when I met Heaven
And all the smoke came clear
I couldn't see it coming
I was a very dumb kid
Nobody ever kissed me
Quite like the way you did
And now you know that I suck at this
And you suck at it, too
And now we're nothing more than vampires in love
And I'm wide awake
And you're wide awake
And I don't think that I'm tired at all
And I'm wide awake
And you're wide awake
And I don't think that I'm tired at all
This is the brightest sunlight
My shades will do me no good
I ain't a morning person
But I'd be one if I could
And 'cause of us I just stay up at night
And watch stupid movies 'til the TV is white
So we're nothing more than vampires in love
And I'm wide awake
And you're wide awake
And I don't think that I'm tired at all
And I'm wide awake
And you're wide awake
And I don't think that I'm tired at all
Wide awake
And you're wide awake
And I don't think that I'm tired at all
And I'm wide awake
And you're wide awake
And I don't think that I'm tired at all
No I'm not, not getting tired at all
No
Not getting tired at all
Not getting tired at all
Not getting tired at all
Not getting tired at all
Not getting tired at all
Not getting tired at all
Not getting
Writer(s): Butch Walker
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