Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Fitzpatrick
Synthesizer
Brooklyn Youth Chorus
Choir
Bryce Dessner
Choir
CJ Camerieri
Flugelhorn
Christian Warner
Vocals
Graham Tolbert
Vocals
Hideaki Aomori
Alto Saxophone
Justin Vernon
Vocals
Matt McCaughan
Drums
Mike Lewis
Tenor Saxophone
Mike Lewis
Bass Guitar
Noah Goldstein
Programming
Psymun
Sampler
Randy Pingrey
Trombone
Rob Moose
Violin
Ross Garren
Harmonica
Tim Albright
Trombone
Toni Pierce‐Sands
Hand Claps
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Vernon
Songwriter
Brad Cook
Songwriter
BJ Burton
Composer
Trever Hagen
Songwriter
JT Bates
Songwriter
Noah Goldstein
Songwriter
Rob Moose
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Vernon
Producer
Chris Messina
Producer
Brad Cook
Producer
BJ Burton
Additional Engineer
Bella Blasko
Additional Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Jerry Ordoñez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Noah Goldstein
Additional Engineer
Zach Hanson
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
More love
More love
More love
All along 'em I can hear me
I go for the caste
I fall off a bass boat
And the concrete's very slow
And the concrete's very slow
All along the sideline's bigger
I'm over the dash
I'm havin' a bad, bad toke
But the berries still to come
All along them I can hear ya
I can hear, I can hear
I can hear, I can hear crying (I can hear)
I can hear cry (Crying)
I can hear, I can hear (Crying)
I can hear, I can hear crying
(I can hear, I can hear)
All along me I can hear you
I'd occupy that
Can't sit back long while you're formin' that
Oh, my mind our kids got bigger
But I'm climbin' down the bastion now
You take me out to pasture now
Well, I won't be angry long
Well, I can't be angry long
We burnt up in my bed
Standing on the mattress, Laul
Laul, can't we just patch this up?
And I cannot seem to carry it all
All along we, I can hear me
I can hear, I can hear
I can hear, I can hear crying (I can hear)
I can hear cry (Crying)
I can hear, I can hear
I can hear, I can hear crying
I can hear crying
I can hear, I can hear
I can hear, I can hear crying
I can hear cry
I can hear, I can hear
I can hear, I can hear crying
All around me I can hear 'em
So what is gonna happen now?
If you don't look away
What's there to pontificate on now?
There's someone in my head
Tell them I'll be passing on
Tell them we're young mastodons
And it can't be that it's all
And it can't be that it's all
I'm telling you that I do feel ya
It's suddenly paths, mama
It ain't about class, mama
And it won't be very long
Oh, it won't be very long
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(I can hear)
I can hear (Crying)
I can hear, I can hear (Crying, crying)
I can hear
(I can hear crying)
(Crying, crying)
Writer(s): Noah D. Goldstein, Brandon John Burton, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Trevor Thomas Hagen, Timothy Page O'brien, James Thomas Bates, Gary Tolbert Nicholson, Brad Cook
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