クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ian Murray
Vocals
Richard Gowen
Drums
Tony Barba
Saxophone
Laena Myers
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Murray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian Murray
Producer
Levi Seitz
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Nasci
Mixing Engineer
Peter Murray
Assistant Producer
歌詞
Dear Liza, can you hear me
On this cold and callous evening
Do the crystals and the sage you're burning
Pull you toward your feeling
I was wounded when I spoke out loud
The words that I would choke on
Made me want to fall through the looking glass
The one you railed the coke on
Anyway
We're gonna let the tide roll off
We're gonna die if we get lost
And if we fall out, know we're gonna pay the cost
Because we both know that in the storm that we're immersed in
When the siren call starts working on me
We're gonna ride the thin red line between hungering and thirsting
Hungering and thirsting on the low
The imprint from my bed rot read I died for your affection
And everyone around who tried to run it back denied my resurrection
When I kissed your feet your wedding band was tied within the laces
Well, Daddy always taught us that the hero wears a thousand different faces
Anyway
We're gonna let the tide roll off
We're gonna die if we get lost
And if we fall out, know we're gonna pay the cost
Because we both know that in the storm that we're immersed in
When the siren call starts working on me
We're gonna ride the thin red line between hungering and thirsting
Hungering and thirsting on the low
Drinking off the shame
Soaking the oak in kerosene to try to quell the flame
I'm sneaking from behind
And sinking my teeth into your neck to try to taste the wine
Damn, have I lost my mind
Anyway
We're gonna let the tide roll off
We're gonna die if we get lost
And if we fall out, know we're gonna pay the cost
Because we both know that in the storm that we're immersed in
When the siren call starts working on me
We're gonna ride the thin red line between hungering and thirsting
Hungering and thirsting, Honey
We're gonna let the tide roll off
We're gonna die if we get lost
And if we fall out, know we're gonna pay the cost
Because we both know that in the storm that we're immersed in
When the siren call starts working on me
We're gonna ride the thin red line between hungering and thirsting
Hungering and thirsting on the low
Written by: Ian Murray
