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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ethan P. Flynn
Vocals
Charlie Wayne
Drums
Georgia Ellery
Violin
Isaac Wood
Guitar
Lewis Evans
Flute
Luke Mark
Guitar
May Kershaw
Keyboards
Tyler Hyde
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan P. Flynn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ethan P. Flynn
Producer
Black Country, New Road
Producer
Simone Lombardi
Engineer
Tekst Utworu
Loose grip on your neck, too much red wine
Shouldn't be too long until I see the signs
When you tell me to leave, when I leave you behind
Shouldn't worry about it when you tell me it's fine
I thought I saw you in the film
Or on the television show
As I lie, I lie so still
Well, I'm still a lie you know
Blank look on your face, gonna be here all night
And you keep on saying how you don't wanna fight
Would you stop just to think for a minute and breathe?
I just thought never thought you'd really leave
Thought I saw her in the film
Or on the television show
As I lie, I lie so still
I never thought you'd really go
The thoughts are back in the smoke stack
Motion blur turned my heart black
I can't look away
Baby's on the wing of a plane
In the cheese-hole sky
London's burning again
And you can't save them
I could have sworn it was you in the background
I got so fat, I was totally round
So I couldn't get the sound to work
Subpar, folks
I really hurt myself, I really hurt myself
Trying to get to the monitor
To press the button
For my last trick, for my last trick
For my last trick, for my last trick
For my last trick, for my last trick
For my last trick, for my last trick
Folks, folks
Folks, folks
Folks
Writer(s): Ethan Paul Flynn
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