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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Shins
The Shins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Mercer
James Mercer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Shins
The Shins
Producer
Phil Ek
Phil Ek
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Letra

She shown up bright like a knife Wearing tennis shorts made of stripes Hand in hand to the grass and we got it right Got it nice, nice, nice Just a glimpse of an ankle and I React like it's 1805 And I'd swim to the poles just to find the right satellite It'll take all of my strength to give up 'Cause you all know I tried So forget about it, girl My head's like a kite When such a creature I sight To town, where your feet leave no prints on the ground Have I left my home just to whine in this microphone? It gets worse every time that we talk Can't afford to be just one in a flock But that's your lot when you're after such a well-made lock Who was classically trained to give up All my friends know I tried So forget about it, girl Even I don't know why I can't just stay the course, keep my hands on the wheel Our detractors were right, my head's like a kite 'Cause all my thoughts run astray And I'm a walking cliché When such a creature I sight I can't just, I can't just, I can't just stay the course Keep my hands on the wheel Our detractors were right My head's like a kite
Writer(s): James Russell Mercer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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