Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew MacFarlane
Programming
Joe Seaward
Drums
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Programming
Charlie Seaward
Flute
David Algernon Bayley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Bayley
Songwriter
John Bettis
Songwriter
Richard Carpenter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Wiggins
Engineer
Riley MacIntyre
Assistant Recording Engineer
David Wrench
Mixing Engineer
David Algernon Bayley
Producer
Marta Salogni
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Testi
In the summer, took my gun
And made him go to Neverland
He was something, my old husband
He was all you'd ever want
Did you say something? What'd you say?
Was that your voice or was that me?
Little voices buzzing poison
Backward noise drown everything
Dr. Swango says I'm psycho
Says they all from Neverland
They'll never ever let me be
Was that your voice or was that me?
Dirty Dustin said he saw him
Playing ball with Dizzy Jim
Dizzy Jim had never spoken
Whispered back, "You murdered him"
My heart strings broke and it was me
I pull, they stretch infinitely
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
Play with me, my love
In the summer sun
I'll be waiting in
Your favourite Cheshire grin
Lay with me, my dear
In the evening clear
I'll be dreaming in
My paper-pale skin
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
In the summer silence
In the summer silence
In the summer silence
I was doing nothing
Writer(s): Richard Lynn Carpenter, John Bettis, David Algernon Bayley
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