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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake White
Drake White
Vocals
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
Eli Beard
Eli Beard
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drake White
Drake White
Songwriter
Kelli Johnson
Kelli Johnson
Songwriter
Lauren Weintraub
Lauren Weintraub
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drake White
Drake White
Producer
Jaren Johnston
Jaren Johnston
Producer
Aaron Chmielewski
Aaron Chmielewski
Mixing Engineer
Drew Bollman
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Ryan Gore
Ryan Gore
Recording Engineer
Sam Moses
Sam Moses
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sometimes I, I go back To skipping stones, flashlight on My red backpack Thought I could slide Down the milky way My dog could talk, my toys could walk And I'd fly someday Whoah, I miss it (miss it) Ooh, the optimystic Sunset renegades, lover's lane Staying crazy, kept us baby From going insane Before we knew 'bout this big bad world No left and right, I'd hold you tight Just you and me, girl Whoah, I miss it (miss it) Ooh, the optimystic, yeah Ooh, the optimystic Do you hear it calling? (Do you hear it calling?) Come along if you're coming (come along if you're coming) Do you hear it calling? (Do you hear it calling?) Come along if you're coming (come along, come along) Ooh, don't miss it (miss it) Ooh, just listen (listen) Ooh, the optimystic So let's get back to skipping stones Put that flashlight in my face and this guitar on Now I'm flying, yes indeed 'Cause I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be Whoah, I miss it (miss it) Ooh, the optimystic
Writer(s): Drake White, Lauren Weintraub, Kellie Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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