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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Vocals
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Hammond Organ
Matt Barrick
Matt Barrick
Drums
Mike Brewer
Mike Brewer
Bass Guitar
Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird
Violin
Walter Martin
Walter Martin
Electric Guitar
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Composer
Walter Martin
Walter Martin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Producer
Sean O'Brien
Sean O'Brien
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

One, two, three, four You fall apart at easy gatherings You're just a loner, so just escape I'll hold 'em off with long meandering strings I'm always in, always in the way I'm always in, always in the way Your sparkle's all I will inherit My love is in an outward spiral I'll tell you everything whenever you want In the vanishing geometry of fire In the vanishing geometry of fire There's a fabric to the low branches I see the pattern in the dirt The way I trickle off the ribbon when you blink And fall into the collar of your shirt And fall into the collar of your shirt And fall into the collar of your shirt I do not want to believe it It's better off that I don't know I'm so afraid your love is leaving me It never tells me where it goes And I can't hear myself down here I hear no sounds But everything is screaming out for you When you're not around But I can feel it getting closer Like summer on the edges Whenever I approach you Your body language changes I do not want to believe it It's better off that I don't know I'm so afraid your love is leaving me It never tells me where it goes And I can't hear myself down here I can't hear no sounds When everything is screaming out for you Because you're not around But I can feel it getting closer Like summer on the edges Whenever I approach you Your body language changes
Writer(s): Walter Martin, Matthew Donald Berninger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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