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Lead, SD
3023
W trasie
Alternative
Utwór Lead, SD został wydany 28 lipca 2017 przez Loma Vista jako część albumu A Black Mile To The Surface
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Data wydania28 lipca 2017
WytwórniaLoma Vista
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM127

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Guitar
Andy Prince
Andy Prince
Bass Guitar
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Guitar
Tim Very
Tim Very
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Congleton
John Congleton
Additional Producer
Dan Hannon
Dan Hannon
Additional Producer
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Additional Producer
Catherine Marks
Catherine Marks
Producer
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Producer
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Producer
Paul Blakemore
Paul Blakemore
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
There are parts of me just stuck inside the grocery
The produce aisles where the dead beats
Rustling, trying to look busy but they're high like me
[Verse 2]
There are parts of you, I see you argue with yourself
And I think you're crazy, really
We're both running out of days
I pray you get by like me
[Verse 3]
This is temporary, I just heard I'm gonna be a dad
South Dakota, every winter someone loses it
I'm lost without a single clue as to where I'm headed
I wait for her because without her I'm gonna sink
[Verse 4]
Would you marry me?
Repeat, repeat
There's no clarity tomorrow
I'm not even trying to swat those demons away from me
[Verse 5]
Is it temporary?
I don't think I want to be a dad
Nobody knew today would be the day he loses it
I'm lost without a single clue as to where I'm heading
I look for her because without her I'm going to sink
[Verse 6]
The snow is piling up, our temporary grid
It was just like this, this time last year
There's nothing in the wind
Just white up to the trees
And it's been that way for eternity
[Verse 7]
The grocery, Elise, thirteen, was buried by your arrow
Steep shriek of the softball team, it rewinds me
[Verse 8]
Will you pray for me?
Repent, repeat
I'm a clock and a balance beam
If I die, there's nothing I keep that reminds me
[Verse 9]
Microscopic specks of love being raptured to you
I heard a sound that was paranormal
Must've thought I had begged him to bury me
Bleeding out, better buy one to get one
[Verse 10]
The snow is piling up, our temporary grid
It was just like this, this time last year
There's nothing in the wind
Just white up to the trees
And it's been that way for eternity
[Verse 11]
The time has come to abide by your folly
It's so unusually bright for the scene
You are the blood in my blood, you pretender
It took your blood on my blood to believe
Written by: Andy Hull
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