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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buddy Ross
Buddy Ross
Synthesizer
Ezra Koenig
Ezra Koenig
Vocals
Serena McKinney
Serena McKinney
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ezra Koenig
Ezra Koenig
Songwriter
Ariel Rechtshaid
Ariel Rechtshaid
Songwriter
Michael Tucker
Michael Tucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ezra Koenig
Ezra Koenig
Producer
Ariel Rechtshaid
Ariel Rechtshaid
Producer
BloodPop®
BloodPop®
Additional Producer
Chris Kasych
Chris Kasych
Recording Engineer
John DeBold
John DeBold
Recording Engineer
Hiroya Takayama
Hiroya Takayama
Recording Engineer
Takemasa Kosaka
Takemasa Kosaka
Recording Engineer
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Chris Allgood
Chris Allgood
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Baby, I love you But that's not enough And pulling away has been unbearably buff I ran up the mountain Out of your sight The snow on the peak was just unbearably white The city was freezing An elegant flow The wind at the doorway was unbearably cold You walked to the bedroom And sat down to write The page in your notebook was unbearably white There's an avalanche coming Don't cover your eyes It's what you thought that you wanted It's still a surprise It's hard on the body It's hard on the mind To learn what kept us together, darling Is what kept us alive Sooner or later The story gets told To tell it myself would be unbearably bold Presented with darkness We turn to the light Could've been smart, we're just unbearably bright There's an avalanche coming Don't cover your eyes It's what you thought that you wanted It's still a surprise It's hard on the body It's hard on the mind To learn what kept us together, darling Is what kept us alive Call it a day Call it a night Calloused and cold and just unbearably white Call it a day Call it a night Calloused and cold and just unbearably white Call it a day Call it a night Calloused and cold and just unbearably white Baby, I love you (Call it a day) But that's not enough (Call it a night) And pulling away has been unbearably rough (Calloused and cold and just unbearably white) I ran up the mountain (Call it a day) Out of your sight (Call it a night) The snow on the peak was just unbearably white Call it a day Call it a night Careless and cold and just unbearably white Call it a day Call it a night
Writer(s): Ariel Zvi Rechtshaid, Ezra Koenig, Michael Tucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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