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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Postcard Boy
Postcard Boy
Performer
carwash
carwash
Performer
Garrett Seamans
Garrett Seamans
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garrett Seamans
Garrett Seamans
Songwriter
Chris Emond
Chris Emond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Garrett Seamans
Garrett Seamans
Producer
Chris Emond
Chris Emond
Producer

Lyrics

I never can focus on anything but you Once you enter the room, once you enter the room It's a polka-dot process My thoughts run exhausted All about you, it's all about you I couldn't tell you why I am Feeling like I am dying again Again and again Looking around the room I'm in Looking for some distraction from it Forty-four times in a minute Forty-four Forty-four (times in a minute) Forty-four Forty-four times in a minute Forty-four Forty-four (times in a minute) Forty-four Forty-four times in a minute I call you over and out I don't want you anyhow I just wanna go home I don't know if I'm gonna make it out Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 Check, check 1, 1, 1, 1, 4, 4, 0, 0, 0, 0 There's a lot on your mind boy I know, boy I know There's a lot on your mind boy I know, I know Polka-dot Polka-dot Polka-dot Polka-dot
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