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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Manchester Orchestra
Manchester Orchestra
Performer
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Vocals
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Guitar
Ethan Gruska
Ethan Gruska
Keyboards
Tim Very
Tim Very
Drums
Andy Prince
Andy Prince
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Producer
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Producer
Catherine Marks
Catherine Marks
Producer
Ethan Gruska
Ethan Gruska
Producer
Dowell Gandy
Dowell Gandy
Assistant Engineer
Jamie Martens
Jamie Martens
Assistant Engineer
Will Maclellan
Will Maclellan
Engineer
Paul Blakemore
Paul Blakemore
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Taking your very last breath You are guided away from the garden Hanging your arms on his neck You said, "I love you" Hangman, the butcher, the bed Put your last bargaining chip on the album Some people called it a "theft" Others called it a "lapse" and "in time" There's no rule, but you still break the rule There's no rule, but you still break the rule Mother, I'm scared that I'm sick There's nothing on earth that can save me Where is my savior in death? Waiting in a limousine? I can see you, can you see me? I can see you, can you see me? (I won you time to understand) You melt down, you found out You fell down, you won't tell You can't help, you can't laugh You won't yell, you just know (Having you mark into my forehead) You melt down, you found out You fell down, you won't tell You can't help, you can't laugh You won't yell, you just know (Then you fight, don't make me to tell you how I can leave now) You melt down, you found out You fell down, you won't tell You can't help, you can't laugh You won't yell, you just know (20 years into the foreground) You melt down, you found out You fell down, you won't tell You can't help, you can't laugh You won't yell, you just know You're the roots in all my tea leaves You're the roots in all my tea leaves You're my roots, and I am teething You're my roots, so now I'm leaving Talked to the Angel of Death Kept my sins in a separate compartment Watching you bend as you wept Let's destroy the limousine Now that I've emptied my head I am chasing you Woah
Writer(s): John Andrew Hull Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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