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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CosLee
Guitar
Nicolas Stamar
Background Vocals
Panagiotis Kostopoulos
Drums
Mikis Attaleiadis
Bass
Kostas Kalatzis
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ilias Iliopoulos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicolas Stamar
Producer
Dimitris Kalousis
Mixing Engineer
Andres Mayo
Mastering Engineer
Gustav Penka
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
And I believe that we are here
On this star and space
To try to help one another right
And first we have to survive
And then we have to thrive
And to thrive, to express ourselves
Alright, well here's the rub
We have to know ourselves
And if you get close to what you love
Who you are is revealed to you and it expands
Mayday, Mayday
Slow dancing while the world is burning, I feel like I'm Mayer
Better send a prayer to the Lord
Bend the rules like I'm a pro player
Fingers dancing on the frets
Pen is jumping on the paper
I'm not the greatest
I'm just greater than I was before and later
Imma show my neighbor what I wrote and make her a
Believer not a hater
Everybody sleeping on me deep
This is such an understatement
You know a lot of people really struggle to give themselves
Permission to be creative and
Reasonably so, I mean we are all a little suspect of our own talent
Most people have to go to work all day long
And they come home and they fight with their spouse and they eat
And they like turn on the old boob tube and
Somebody's trying to sell them something
I find that very liberating cause I think that most of us really want to
Offer the world something of quality
Something that the world would consider good or important and
That's really the enemy because it's not up to us
Whether what we do is any good
The stars I'm shooting for are not on the pavement
I'm not an MC for the clout, surely not for the payment
I'm not an MC at all
Mix some Miller, bit of Mayer and my music was born
Shout out to Macao's horn
Shout out to Herbie, B.B King
All my love goes to John
Frusciante of course
Y'all made a fellow raised in Greece wanna take up the torch
Never wished I had a Porsche
All I need is my queen sipping with me rum and cola on the porch
And of course
Let me give a lil' holla to my baby mama cause she nothing like the other hoes
Real ladies never put you in a drama but they help you with your cause
Writer(s): Ilias Iliopoulos
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