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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Allison Russell
Allison Russell
Vocals
Dan Knobler
Dan Knobler
Guitar
Jason Burger
Jason Burger
Drums
Steve Dawson
Steve Dawson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jamie Dick
Jamie Dick
Drums
Drew Lindsay
Drew Lindsay
Piano
Alfreda McCrary
Alfreda McCrary
Vocals
Ann McCrary
Ann McCrary
Vocals
Deborah McCrary
Deborah McCrary
Vocals
Regina McCrary
Regina McCrary
Vocals
Chris Merrill
Chris Merrill
Bass Guitar
Ruth Moody
Ruth Moody
Vocals
Jeremy Lindsay
Jeremy Lindsay
Vocals
Joe Pisapia
Joe Pisapia
Electric Guitar
Erin Rae
Erin Rae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allison Russell
Allison Russell
Composer
Jeremy Lindsay
Jeremy Lindsay
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Knobler
Dan Knobler
Producer
Kevin Sokolnicki
Kevin Sokolnicki
Recording Engineer
Zaq Reynolds
Zaq Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Kim Rosen
Kim Rosen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Blood on my shirt, two ripped buttons Might've killed me that time, oh, if I'd let him He's slow when he's drunk, and he lost his grip on me Now I'm runnin' down la rue St. Paul Tryna get out from the weight of it all Can't flag a cop 'cause I know he won't stop I'll go see Persephone Tap, tap, tappin' on your window screen Gotta let me in Persephone Got nowhere to go, but I had to get away from him My petals are bruised, but I'm still a flower Come runnin' to you in the violet hour Put your skinny arms around me, let me taste your skin Mouth to mouth, mouth to flower Salty sweet you give me power I feel you shake under my lips Your fingers tender find my secrets Don't make a sound, don't cry out love Your parents are sleepin' just above I kiss you once, I kiss you twice Fall asleep lookin' in each other's eyes Tap, tap, tappin' on your window screen Gotta let me in Persephone Got nowhere to go but I had to get away from him My petals are bruised, but I'm still a flower Come runnin' to you in the violet hour Put your skinny arms around me, let me taste your skin Light on your shoulder, light on your cheek Light tellin' me it's time to leave The birds are callin' to the mornin' Your parents' feet above us stirrin' Kiss your belly before I go Climb back outta your basement window Back to the cold's bite, back to the hard life Back to the harsh bright street Tap, tap, tappin' on your window screen Gotta let me in Persephone Got nowhere to go, but I had to get away from him My petals are bruised, but I'm still a flower Come runnin' to you in the violet hour Put your skinny arms around me, let me taste your skin My petals are bruised, but I'm still a flower Come runnin' to you in the violet hour Put your skinny arms around me, let me taste your skin
Writer(s): Allison Russell, Jeremy Thomas Lindsay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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