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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob Thomas
Lead Vocals
Adam Gaynor
Rhythm Guitar
Kyle Cook
Background Vocals
Brian Yale
Bass Guitar
Paul Doucette
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Thomas
Songwriter
Chris McDonald
Copyist
Eberhard Ramm
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Dobson
Editing Engineer
Kevin Szymanski
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Greg Fogie
Assistant Recording Engineer
Robert Hannon
Assistant Recording Engineer
Shawn Grove
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tony Adams
Drum Technician
Craig Poole
Guitar Technician
David Thoener
Mixing Engineer
Matt Serletic
Producer
Noel Golden
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I feel stupid, but I know it won't last for long
And I've been guessing, and I could've been guessing wrong
You don't know me now, I kinda thought that you should somehow
Has that whole mad season got you down?
I feel stupid, but its something that comes and goes
And I've been changing, I think its funny how no one knows
And we don't talk about the little things that we do without
When the whole mad season comes around
So why you gotta stand there looking like the answer now?
It seems to me you've come around
I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You've figured me out, that I'm lost and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
I come undone in this mad season
I feel stupid, but I think I've been catching on
I feel ugly, but I know I still turn you on
You've grown colder now, torn apart, angry, turned around
What, that whole mad season knock you down?
So are you gonna stand there or are you gonna help me out?
We need to be together now
I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You figured me out, that I'm lost and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
I come undone in this mad season
And now I'm crying, isn't that what you want?
And I'm trying to live my life on my own but I won't know
At times, I do believe I am strong
So someone tell me why, why, why do I, I, I feel stupid?
And I come undone
Well, I come undone
I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You figured me out, that I'm lost and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
Well, I need you now, do you think you can cope?
You figured me out, I'm a child and I'm hopeless
I'm bleeding and broken though I've never spoken
I come, oh, I come undone in this mad season
In this mad season
It's been a mad season
Been a mad season
Writer(s): Robert Thomas
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