Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamie T
Jamie T
Vocals
Jamie Morrison
Jamie Morrison
Drums
Rupert Jarvis
Rupert Jarvis
Bass
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Programming
Nerys Richards
Nerys Richards
Cello
Richard Adlam
Richard Adlam
Programming
Rob Harris
Rob Harris
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie T
Jamie T
Composer
Tom Dinsdale
Tom Dinsdale
Composer
Alex Chilton
Alex Chilton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie T
Jamie T
Producer
Hugo White
Hugo White
Producer
Tom Dinsdale
Tom Dinsdale
Producer
Camden Clarke
Camden Clarke
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Jan Ashwell
Jan Ashwell
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robert Sellens
Robert Sellens
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jag Jago
Jag Jago
Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Live between the corners of my sheets In a settling score, I sell floats and flippers Got too many shores, and high tides coming up the street Drink too much when I'm trying to get to sleep Same time I saw you, same time that I knew Tread water like a mortar in the company I keep I came with a tonne of 50 on the ones Still writing letters to the families of the deceased I think too much when I'm trying to get to sleep Same time I saw you, same time that I knew So set me on her love Let me let her drain her blood Sell by dates in '90s cars I first saw you It was at a party Thought you wasn't cool I'm so floaty '90s cars Like an animal instinctively I creep I'm the last of the bastards Bar staff have to be nice to and save a seat They talk to me the same way that they talk to police With an air of distaste, a bell of hate Welcome to the working week And I don't mind, you know I keep keeping on to keep And in a room full of doors, I blow smoke and mirrors When keys don't unlock, they bump you off your feet There ain't no time like the present to leave The same time I saw you, same time they fade from my view So set me on a love Let me drain her blood Let me live in pubs Let her fuck me up Sell by dates in '90s cars I first saw you It was at a party Thought you wasn't cool I'm so floaty (I saw, I saw you) Haste in crates, making love Sell by dates in '90s cars Smashed out windows, broken glass Egg shells walk on shattered hearts (I saw you) Making a killing to make this last Blood cells pump with cut up drugs First time I saw you, it's dark First time they fade from my view I first saw you You had on blue jeans Your eyes couldn't hide Anything Sell by dates in '90s cars Oh, I want you Oh, I want you I saw you leaving
Writer(s): Alex Chilton, Tom Dinsdale, Jamie Alexander Treays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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