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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
Rounak Maiti
Songwriter
Campbell Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Stevenson
Producer
Rounak Maiti
Producer
Campbell Scott
Producer
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Always falling apart
Never close to being state of the art
While we spend much of our time
On what's yours and what's mine but
Who's to know?
Oh, some day we'll go driving in the dark
In your cherry interior car
And we'll stop just to hear the sound
Of an old and tired town
I could cry now
Is this what you really wanted?
A reasonable call to make
I was somewhere in between it
Never in the air you breathe
Is this what you really wanted? Oh
Dying in the currency
It's a life that you were needing
To lay awake and look through me
To look through me
Born in the delicate days
Shop around with the greens and the greys
You and I could crawl inside
Leave when the weather's right and walk along
I was only ever ready to go
When you asked if I had reason to know
If it's a long way down from here
Best to disappear and move along now
Is this what you really wanted?
A reasonable call to make
I was somewhere in between it
Never in the air you breathe
Twenty-two
Did or do
Forget you
Split in two
Cut right through
You're just a landslide starting to move
Is this what you really wanted? Oh
The reasonable call to make
I was somewhere in between it
Never in the air you breathe
Never in the air you breathe
Writer(s): Campbell Scott, Michael Stevenson, Rounak Maiti
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