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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Benjamin Gibbard
Benjamin Gibbard
Chant
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Guitare
Jason Patrick McGerr
Jason Patrick McGerr
Batterie
John Roderick
John Roderick
Chœur
Nick Harmer
Nick Harmer
Basse
Phil Wandscher
Phil Wandscher
Chœur
Sean Nelson
Sean Nelson
Chœur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Benjamin Gibbard
Benjamin Gibbard
Paroles/Composition
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Production
Ed Brooks
Ed Brooks
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

The Atlantic was born today and I'll tell you how The clouds above opened up and let it out I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere When the water filled every hole And thousands upon thousands made an ocean Making islands where no island should go Oh, no Most people were overjoyed, they took to their boats I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door Have been silenced forevermore The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row It seems farther than ever before Oh, no I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer I need you so much closer So come on, come on So come on, come on So come on, come on So come on, come on
Writer(s): Benjamin Gibbard, Christopher Walla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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