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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
American Music Club
American Music Club
Performer
Mark Eitzel
Mark Eitzel
Vocals
Tim Mooney
Tim Mooney
Drums
Danny Pearson
Danny Pearson
Mandolin
Bruce Kaphan
Bruce Kaphan
Pedal Steel Guitar
Vudi
Vudi
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Eitzel
Mark Eitzel
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
American Music Club
American Music Club
Producer
Christian Jones
Christian Jones
Assistant Engineer
David Betancourt
David Betancourt
Assistant Engineer
Eric Flickinger
Eric Flickinger
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Robinson
Jeff Robinson
Assistant Engineer
Larry Brewer
Larry Brewer
Assistant Engineer
Nick Benz
Nick Benz
Assistant Engineer
Randy Wine
Randy Wine
Assistant Engineer
Ross Yeo
Ross Yeo
Assistant Engineer
Tracy Chapman
Tracy Chapman
Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Jim Scott
Jim Scott
Mixing Engineer
Joe Chiccarelli
Joe Chiccarelli
Producer
Tracy Chisholm
Tracy Chisholm
Recording Engineer

Songteksten

I should trade my heart in for a watch 'Cause all I do is watch the numbers slip away My lips silently repeat the countdown 'Cause it's so hard to say I always knew, I always knew that you would leave Do you know where the hell we are All the birds are far too quiet in the trees Frightened by the sweet things we told each other Frightened by the things we made them see I always knew, I always knew that you would leave That you would leave Like hunger that you always have to feed Like when Don Rickles spotlight goes blue The countdown tells me I am better off alone And so empty without you I always knew, I always knew that you would leave You would leave, that you would leave, that you would leave
Writer(s): John Mark Eitzel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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