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Nathan Thomas
Nathan Thomas
Stimme und Gesang
Foster Ferrell
Foster Ferrell
Synthesizer
Troy Campbell
Troy Campbell
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nathan Thomas
Nathan Thomas
Songwriter:in
Daniel Doss
Daniel Doss
Songwriter:in
Foster Ferrell
Foster Ferrell
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Nathan Thomas
Nathan Thomas
Produzent:in
Foster Ferrell
Foster Ferrell
Produzent:in
Robbie Artress
Robbie Artress
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Warren David
Warren David
Mischtechniker:in
Alex McCollough
Alex McCollough
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Nick Bastoky
Nick Bastoky
Kreative:r Leiter:in
Casey Moore
Casey Moore
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Lyrics

Seven digits I'll never forget it That old school telephone set Dial each number with my fingertips It was magic I could teleport to my best friend Tell him ready or not, now's the time, grab your bike Meet me at the fort Every number memorized Like memories buried deep inside They're calling me to simpler times Where the only thing I worried about was getting home by dark I got to keep my freedom if I didn't go too far The city lights weren't bright enough to cover up the stars I didn't know the difference between a crush and true love All I ever wanted was for my life to hurry up Now I'm trying to slow it down and learning how to love Keep dialing up simpler times Take a trip now Back to my first house There's the tree I used to climb I could show you my best hideouts And the trails I used to ride Like memories buried deep inside They're calling me to simpler times Where the only thing I worried about was getting home by dark I got to keep my freedom if I didn't go too far The city lights weren't bright enough to cover up the stars I didn't know the difference between a crush and true love All I ever wanted was for my life to hurry up Now I'm trying to slow it down and learning how to love Keep dialing up simpler times The only thing I worried about was getting home by dark I got to keep my freedom if I didn't go too far The city lights weren't bright enough to cover up the stars Where the only thing I worried about was getting home by dark I got to keep my freedom if I didn't go too far The city lights weren't bright enough to cover up the stars I didn't know the difference between a crush and true love All I ever wanted was for my life to hurry up Now I'm trying to slow it down and learning how to love Keep dialing up simpler times
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