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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richard Reed Parry
Performer
Sarah Neufeld
Violin
Owen Pallett
Strings
Marika Shaw
String Ensemble
Clarice Jensen
Strings
Nadia Sirota
Strings
Yuki Numata Resnick
String Ensemble
Caleb Burhans
Strings
Ben Russell
Strings
Rob Moose
Strings
Jeremy Gara
Performer
Marika Anthony-Shaw
String Ensemble
Regine Chassagne
Performer
Tim Kingsbury
Performer
Will Butler
Performer
Win Butler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Regine Chassagne
Songwriter
Richard Reed Parry
Songwriter
Jeremy Gara
Songwriter
Tim Kingsbury
Songwriter
Sarah Neufeld
Songwriter
Will Butler
Songwriter
Win Butler
Songwriter
William Butler
String Arranger
Owen Pallett
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Win Butler
Producer
Regine Chassagne
Producer
Richard Reed Parry
Producer
Jeremy Gara
Producer
Markus Dravs
Co-Producer
Sarah Neufeld
Producer
Tim Kingsbury
Producer
Mark Lawson
Recording Engineer
Craig Silvey
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Marcus Paquin
Recording Engineer
Don Murnhagan
Additional Engineer
Noah Goldstein
Recording Engineer
Brian Thorn
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brad Bell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam 'Atom' Greenspan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Arcade Fire
Producer
Will Butler
Producer
Songtexte
Here
Are my place and time
And here in my own skin
I can finally begin
Let the century pass me by
Standing under night sky
Tomorrow means nothing
I was only a child then
Feeling barely alive when
I heard a song from the speaker of a passing car
And prayed to a dying star
The memory's fading
I can almost remember singing
La, la la, la la la la
La, la la, la la la la
We watched the end of the century
Compressed on a tiny screen
A dead star collapsing and we could see
That something was ending
Are you through pretending
We saw its signs in the suburbs
You could never have predicted
That he could see through you
Kasparov, Deep Blue, nineteen-ninety six
Your mind's pulling tricks now
The show is over so take a bow
We're living in the shadows
La, la la, la la la la
La, la la, la la la la
Hey
Put the cellphone down for a while
In the night there is something wild
Can you hear it breathing?
And hey
Put the laptop down for a while
In the night there is something wild
I feel it, it's leaving me
La la, la la, la la la la
La la, la la, la la la la
La la, la la, la la la la
La la, la la, la la la la
Writer(s): William Butler, Win Butler, Regine Chassagne, Jeremy Gara, Tim Kingsbury, Richard R Parry
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