by Will Tenney, Dave Brook (Universal Music Publishing Group), Chris Leon, and Brook Tomlinson.

Brooke Tomlinson - American Love Cliche

Call Me Anything - "Let's Talk"

Jennel Garcia was a top-12 finalist on The X Factor.
Co-wrote

Jennel Garcia (X-Factor) - Hate To Love You

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LYRICS:

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb, with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an 'L' on her forehead

Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense, not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

So much to do, so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow

Cop cars and their lights, just look prettier at night
And every song that played reminded me of you (yep)

Well, ditch cop cars, call me up a taxi
Late night, roll around up in the back seat
I met a girl that wouldn't stop until I told her
My name is William, but you can call me Will

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
You're bundled up, now wait 'til you get older
But the meteor men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture

The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The waters getting warm, so you might as well swim
My world's on fire how about yours
That's the way I like it and I never get bored

Hey now, you're an All Star, get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a Rock Star, get the show on, get paid
All that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

CREDITS:

Produced by Will Tenney and Guy Dupont at ILO Productions.

All Star (Original Track): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_jWH...

Let's Talk (Original Track): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GCcwQ...

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All Talk - Smash Mouth / Call Me Anything REMIX

Peaked at #8 on iTunes Singer / Songwriter Chart
Featured on Sirius XM The Pulse, The Today Show, and more.
Co-wrote

Dylan Rockoff - Feeling Fine

Lyrics:

I put my finger in the phone and spin it
Just as if we were in the olden days
I think a lot about the gold age
when I'm in love

I drag my feet across the floor and kick it
just as if we didn't have no bill to play
My baby says I'm dreaming anyway
But I say no

And I hope you don't mind, I'm a little behind 
with my talk radio

I've got a landline phone from 78
You can call me up, Mama says not too late
I know it's no way to communicate
But i'm a little old fashioned, and you're a little late

I put my finger in the phone in the phone and spin it
Think of when I didn't have to contemplate
Replacing my voice with a smiley face
Don't you know?

I drag my feet across the floor and kick it
Just as if we didn't have no bills to pay
I spend my money on the record player
A dime a song

And I hope you don't mind, I'm a little behind 
with my talk radio

I've got a landline phone from 78
You can call me up, Mama says not too late
I know it's no way to communicate
But i'm a little old fashioned, and you're a little late

I put my finger in the phone and spin it
Just as if we were in the olden days

Talk Radio

I've got my money and my mind on the same page
That's why they tell me I'm wasting my line
from the walls I hopped to be here
To the way I just read your mind (So don't tell me)
Peter's working down by the ocean
And when he quit I said, "Man that's just fine."
Except the liquor store is starting to realize, I wasn't born in 89'

And all of the Greenwich mothers drive around with nothing left to do
How do you do?

There must be something in the way they called my name
There must be something in the way I stayed the same (did I stay the same?)
I chock it up to all the dirty looks, the history books
The awful things I never took back
And all the boys and girls in our town stopped caring when
you and me, baby, became All American

You and I working double, on doing each other in
Making up for all the lack there of, letting push get to shove
Like we did when we were kids
I start my better days off with some screaming
They say you'll hear me somewhere past 9
From the streets of New York City, to the shores of Caroline (Oh Caroline)

I know that it's hard for you, but my mom says I'm a catch
She always knew what was best

There must be something in the way they called my name
There must be something in the way I stayed the same (did I stay the same?)
I chock it up to all the dirty looks, the history books
The awful things I never took back
And all the boys and girls in our town stopped caring when
you and me, baby, became All American

And I used to ride my bike for miles and miles and miles

To hell with inspiration, go on, tell me that I'm wasting all my time
I swear to you, Mom, we're gonna make it, I'm gonna be famous,
and everything's good be fine

There must be something in the way they called my name
There must be something in the way I stayed the same (did I stay the same?)
I chock it up to all the dirty looks, the history books
The awful things I never took back
And all the boys and girls in our town stopped caring when
you and me, baby, became All American

All American

I've got a heart that beats like you would never know
I see love where you see diabolical
And there's a great big plan for everyone involved
I just need you now to keep keep calm cause everybody knows that

Sometimes, we get a little bit lost trying 
To make our way through the day, and back again
And that's fine, is this a life so divine?
To you it's a wreck, to me it's perfect
So I guess that depends

I've got a mind that moves so fast when I let go
I catch just one thought, and it's lost to the undertoe
Now give a great big hand for everyone you know
I just need you now to keep keep calm cause everybody knows that

Sometimes, we get a little bit lost trying 
To make our way through the day, and back again
And that's fine, is this a life so divine?
To you it's a wreck, to me it's perfect
So I guess that depends

I'm feeling one in a million half the time
But a million to one says I'm just like 
you, and you, and you, and you (eh, not you)

Sometimes, we get a little bit lost trying 
To make our way through the day, and back again
And that's fine, is this a life so divine?
To you it's a wreck, to me it's perfect
So I guess that depends
Yeah, to you it's a wreck, to me it's perfect
So i guess that depends

We were drinking alone to never let this go
you said you thought I was sick, but we're all sick, you know?
On the tip of your tongue the last time we spoke
You told me there's just some things we can't let go

Sometimes

Lyrics:

Well I was staring, and you were talking
You're getting ready, and I'm just watching
Put on a record, and started dancing
Cause I've got my whiskey neat, your two left feet

And we were feeling classic cool, at 7 in the afternoon
It was such a perfect rendevouz

And we were roaring like the 20s
Singing "New York City, Why're you so good to me?"
Kissing like were sugar sweet, it really ain't no thing, Love, oh
Cause every nothing, can turn to something
and every something, can't be forgotten
You want it? We'll find it, we're timeless
Imagine that

So now you're sleeping, up in the backseat
Across my shoulder, back of the taxi cab
But I take a picture, cause I think that's funny
So don't go throw no fit, you wake up like this

And we were feeling classic cool, 11 in the afternoon
It's just so perfect, me and you

And we were roaring like the 20s
Singing "New York City, Why're you so good to me?"
Kissing like were sugar sweet, it really ain't no thing, Love, oh
Cause every nothing, can turn to something
and every something, can't be forgotten
You want it? We'll find it, we're timeless
Imagine that

When we look out your shower window (window)
We look at all the pretty people (people)
And think of all the perfect houses we can't buy
But we'll be alright until then
and one day we'll be just like them

And we were roaring like the 20s
Singing "New York City, Why're you so good to me?"
Kissing like were sugar sweet, it really ain't no thing, Love, oh
Cause every nothing, can turn to something
and every something, can't be forgotten
You want it? We'll find it, we're timeless
Imagine that

Timeless

Lyrics:

There’s a place above my records
Where my laptop sits when I’m too tired to stay awake

Spent the night before the morning, trying to figure what that is
Or if it was worth writing down in the first place

Yeah, I come from a place of melody
Not much one for technicalities, these days

Because the bands that I grew up on
Broken up, Given up on
I’ll say, I never gave way

It’s been a long time, It’s been a long time
We’ve been alive, we’ve been alive

It’s been a long time, It’s been a long time
We’ve been alive, we’ve been alive

There’s a place above my records
Where my laptop sits when I’m too tired.

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