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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackie Miclau
Keyboards
Matthew Ryan Quinn
Guitar
Michael Byrnes
Bass
Sam Cooper
Guitar
Sotiris Eliopoulos
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Ryan Quinn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Gilbert
Producer
Joe Lambert
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Maryanne, the matriarch is stirring in the dark
She knows just what to do with time
But I don't know where to start
'Cause in the daylight, there are monsters in my closet
Using up the Wi-Fi
Hope she never knows what's on my mind
On my own time
'Cause that feels right
As I move very well
Yes, I move very well
In silence
Every phone call, I'm pacin' the halls
Am I the only one that sleeps with the tv on?
And "I'm good" feels better than "I'm hangin' on"
When I need the time alone
So I pitched a tent where the wild things crow
To feel the earth again
Try to avoid the pollution from this revolution
Try to see the dust on the stars
Babe, I move very well
Yes, I move very well
In silence, they say
I'm a wreck, I'm a wreck
I'm your wreck like, I'm your wreck like
I'm a wreck, I'm a wreck
But I'm your wreck like, I'm your wreck like
Life's a bitch, I swallowed
No teeth, no hands and
Life's a bitch, I swallowed
No tears, no plans
And whatever happens, there's money in the mattress
And whatever happens, please remember all the laughter
Stitch it together, kid, I know you know better
Take a real deep breath, now burn the letter
This is headlight's in the fog
This is headlight's in-
Ooh
Come meet me in San Francisco
Come move through this fog, darlin'
'Cause when we are together
It's that slip off your shoes that snap in the groove
But when you take forever
I know time moves slow, but I wanna know
You will remember that I put my soul into it all
Writer(s): Matthew Quinn
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