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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Gibbard
Vocals
Chris Walla
Guitar
Jason Patrick McGerr
Drums
N. Harmer
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Gibbard
Songwriter
Chris Walla
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Walla
Producer
Lonya Nenashev
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Zirkel
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Roger Seibel
Mastering Engineer
Letras
You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
'Cause I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
Who turned your way and saw something he was not looking for
Both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident
On the back of a motorbike with your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed, we couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside
And I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn
For the sea like navy men
'Cause now we say goodnight from our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
'Cause I'm not who I used to be
Writer(s): Benjamin Gibbard, Christopher Walla
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