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Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Max Maslow
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Max Maslow
Mischtechniker:in
Max Manarel
Mischtechniker:in
Pilotkid
Produzent:in
Bathgate NY
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
Baby, all's right
Baby, all's right
(I like the sound it's just the pocket)
Another day in the books
The sun's began its departure
Guess it do what it do
But what it don't is grow authors
I think it
Is what it is until it's harder
If I could catch a break I'd play receiver for the Chargers
The stop signs are heart shaped
Starved of what my heart ate
I put on a New Jersey and played away games in Margate
I've been through the Wild Woods
Doing what a child can't
Somewhere through these child hoods I became a grown man and
Now I'm tryna be the one to play in each state
I came a long way to touch fate, lil baby
I hope all's right
And I know I got ones that'll meet me at the gate
But I find inner peace out of your space, lil baby but
I hope all's right
Yeah, no
We used to hold a lot of hands and even
Danced with romance
I liked to map it out, now i just grab
Tight with no plans
I think it
Is what it is until it breaks, and it's all
Easy come Easy go until they go away
And then you
Hate the place that you live
And it's like no one's got your back but
They say they're on my side, yeah but
Where the fuck is that?
And now I'm tryna be the one to play in each state
I came a long way to touch fate, lil baby
I hope all's right
And I know I got one's that'll meet me at the gate
But I found inner peace out of your space lil baby, but
I hope all's right
I hope all's
Writer(s): Max Maslow
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