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The Format - "Wait Wait Wait" [Live at the Mayan Theatre]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Format
The Format
Performer
Sam Means
Sam Means
Piano
R. Walt Vincent
R. Walt Vincent
Bass
Josh Freese
Josh Freese
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
Sam Means
Sam Means
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Kresco
Daniel Kresco
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Lepley
Aaron Lepley
Assistant Engineer
Austen Lund
Austen Lund
Assistant Engineer
Mike Glines
Mike Glines
Assistant Engineer
R. Walt Vincent
R. Walt Vincent
Producer
Josh Turner
Josh Turner
Producer
Mike Shipley
Mike Shipley
Mixing Engineer

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The chords we play
Ways left to communicate
These roads are paved with plans we've made
And your headboard's never felt so safe
Well they'll reach our graves where your friends
And I will kill the lights and hide
Oh what a nice surprise
Don't don't tell me when it's coming (no)
Don't, don't I just want to see if for myself
Don't breathe
Don't make a sound cause the song won't stop 'till the tape runs out
When melody has nothing to hold
I'll be the last sound that you hear as your eyes close
And these chords remain
We'll use them to exploit the friends
We've since forgot those friends we've lost you
All know just who you are cause I've since made graves but I'm too scared to etch the names
For fear that I'm the one who's changed
Don't don't tell me when it's coming (no)
Don't, don't I just want to see if for myself
Don't breathe
Don't make a sound cause the song won't stop 'till the tape runs out
When melody has nothing to hold
I'll be the last sound that you hear as your eyes close
The thought of death it scares me to death and I don't know why, I don't know, it's just too much to never wake up
Don't don't tell me when it's coming (no)
Don't, don't I just want to see if for myself
Don't breathe
Don't make a sound cause the song won't stop 'till the tape runs out
When melody has nothing to hold
I'll be the last sound that you hear as your eyes close
Written by: Nate Ruess, Sam Means
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