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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Manchester Orchestra
Manchester Orchestra
Performer
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Vocals
Chris Freeman
Chris Freeman
Keyboards
Jonathan Corley
Jonathan Corley
Bass
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Guitar
Dan Hannon
Dan Hannon
Keyboards
Timothy Very
Timothy Very
Drums
Eddie Horst
Eddie Horst
Conductor
Patricia Horst
Patricia Horst
Strings
Ben Talmi
Ben Talmi
Strings
Mark Van Allen
Mark Van Allen
Steel Guitar
Daniel Laufer
Daniel Laufer
Cello
Joli Wu
Joli Wu
Viola
Joy A. Christy
Joy A. Christy
Violin
Justin Burns
Justin Burns
Violin
Karen Freer
Karen Freer
Cello
Kenn Wagner
Kenn Wagner
Violin
Olga Shpitko
Olga Shpitko
Violin
Sheela Iyengar
Sheela Iyengar
Violin
Sou-Chun Su
Sou-Chun Su
Violin
Tania Maxwell
Tania Maxwell
Viola
Wesley P. Collins
Wesley P. Collins
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Manchester Orchestra
Manchester Orchestra
Producer
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Assistant Engineer
Dan Hannon
Dan Hannon
Producer
Lowell Reynolds
Lowell Reynolds
Recording Engineer
Brad Fisher
Brad Fisher
Recording Engineer
Leland Elliot
Leland Elliot
Assistant Engineer
Billy Hume
Billy Hume
Engineer
Blake Harden
Blake Harden
Assistant Engineer
Joe Chiccarelli
Joe Chiccarelli
Mixing Engineer
Graham Hope
Graham Hope
Assistant Engineer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hunter eyes I'm lost and hardly noticed, slight goodbye I wanna rip your lips off in my mouth And even in my greatest moment doubt The line between deceit and right now Simple math, it's how our bodies even got here Sinful math, the ebb and flow to multiply What if I was wrong and no one cared to mention? What if it was true and all we thought was right was wrong? Simple math, the truth cannot be fractioned Either way I imply to mitigate the guilt, we could align A perfectly constructed alibi To hush the violent guilt that eats and never dies In actual blame, they call me once the dark divides Simple math, it's why our bodies even lay here Sinful math, the truth cannot be fashioned What if you were crazy, would we have to listen then? What if we've been trying to get to where we've always been? What if I was wrong, and started trying to fix it? What if you believed me? Everything is brilliant Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh What if I've been trying to get to where I've always been? What if we've been trying to get to where we've always been? Simple math, believe me, all is brilliant What if we've been trying to kill the noise and silence? What if I was wrong and you had never questioned it? What if it was true, that all we thought was right, was wrong? Simple math, the truth cannot be fractioned I imply I've got to get it back then Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): John Andrew Hull Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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