lyrics
If you want it to happen, just make it, fake it, arrange it the way you want it to be, yeah
A time will come when all the lights are low, yet somehow you see the way. The way you want it to be
You want out... of hiding behind your shame. There’s no one left to blame.
You want...
You want...
You want out
In your hour, (hour) your moment (moment), you hold it, sold it, false... The way you want it to be
A time will come when everything falls miraculously into place… The way you want it to be.
You want out... of hiding behind your shame. There’s no one left to blame.
You want...
You want...
You want out
You want...
You want...
You want...
credits
from
Hippie-Hop,
released April 1, 2012
Words and Music By Chad Canfield and Todd Steffenhagen
Arranged By Chad Canfield, Todd Steffenhagen, and Richard Cranium
Chad Canfield: Vocals, Guitar, Mandolin, Keys, Turntables
Marc Eaton: Drums
Jacki Gilliam: Vocals, Tambourine
Mike Myra: Bass
David Stanberry: Ukulele
Todd Steffenhagen: Vocals, Guitar
Valerie Usalis: Trumpet
Victoria Vazques: Glockenspiel
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