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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Piano
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Vocals
Bryan Devendorf
Bryan Devendorf
Drums
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Guitar
Sō Percussion
Sō Percussion
Marimba
James McAlister
James McAlister
Drums
Kyle Resnick
Kyle Resnick
Trumpet
Lisa Hannigan
Lisa Hannigan
Additional Vocals
Mouse On Mars
Mouse On Mars
Programming
Ben Lanz
Ben Lanz
Trombone
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Composer
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The National
The National
Producer
Bella Blasko
Bella Blasko
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Mixing Engineer
Peter Katis
Peter Katis
Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Tucker Martine
Tucker Martine
Producer

Lyrics

Don't leave me here at this party Like a coat on a hook Two days, we're still not talking You're the opposite of an open book Come back for me Everyone's nervous and looking at their feet I ask the same questions to everyone I see What am I missing? Where have you been? What if they ask me about it? Where would I begin? Friendships are melting, nothing is helping Nothing's worth keeping, promises cheapen From the beginning, I've had you in my mind Been dead slow swimming to you In the dead low tide This isn't your problem, believe me I know how I sound Don't feel like myself anymore When you're not around Friendships are melting, nothing is helping Nothing's worth keeping, promises cheapen Two years since I last saw you last curling Your hair with your pistol, telling me not to be So melodramatic I'll be waving red flashlights on a roof on an island You always come back from things like this Don't leave me here at this party Like a coat on a hook Two days, we're still not talking You're the opposite of an open book Come back for me Everyone's nervous and looking at their feet I ask the same questions to everyone I see Where are the ninety-nines? Everyone's missing It's like a confession with nobody listening Friendships are melting, nothing is helping Nothing's worth keeping, promises cheapen Two years since I saw you last curling Your hair with your pistol, telling me not to be So melodramatic It warms my face and gets my hands to open Snakes in the water paths of our silverware soften Like it says on the prescription Don't leave me here at this party Like a coat on a hook
Writer(s): Matthew Donald Berninger, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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