クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Turnover
Performer
Austin Getz
Vocals
Eric Soucy
Electric Guitar
Casey Getz
Drums
Daniel Dempsey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Yip
Songwriter
Austin Getz
Songwriter
Eric Soucy
Songwriter
Casey Getz
Songwriter
Daniel Dempsey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Yip
Producer
Justin Anstonz
Engineer
Vince Ratti
Mixing Engineer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I don't care much for the springtime
Twenty-odd plates on the same side
I don't know, I'd say the same about the fall
[Verse 2]
Oh, it's just been such a long night
I was anxious till the first light
I've been finding I spend most of them like this
[Chorus]
Usually, it's all fuzz
Keeping me awake at night
There's nothing that'll help what
Trouble I've been thinking of
Usually, it's all fuzz
Once you take the first step, it's
Keeping me awake at night
Irreversibly changing
There's nothing that'll help what
I don't think I'm being selfish
Trouble I've been thinking of
How would you like me to live?
[Verse 3]
Disappointment waiting for me
Like a hunger in the morning
Draw a straight line I can follow easily
There's a grey lens over my eyes
The perception wasn't quite right
If you're in the dark enough, your eyes adjust
[Chorus]
Usually, it's all fuzz
Once you take the first step, it's
Keeping me awake at night
Irreversibly changing
There's nothing that'll help what
I don't think I'm being selfish
Trouble I've been thinking of
How would you like me to live?
Usually, it's all fuzz
Once you take the first step, it's
Keeping me awake at night
Irreversibly changing
There's nothing that'll help what
I don't think I'm being selfish
Trouble I've been thinking of
How would you like me to live?
[Bridge]
My fingers tracing
Soft, on the curtain
I'm sick and nervous
Dive in the pavement
[Outro]
I don't care much for the springtime
My fingers tracing
There's a grey lens over my eyes
Soft, on the curtain
There's a hunger waiting for me
I'm sick and nervous
Disappointment in the morning
Dive in the pavement
I don't care much for the springtime
My fingers tracing
There's a grey lens over my eyes
Soft, on the curtain
There's a hunger waiting for me
I'm sick and nervous
Disappointment in the morning
Dive in the pavement
Written by: William Yip

