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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Keyboards
DAVID McGOWAN
DAVID McGOWAN
Bass Guitar
Robert Michael Kildea
Robert Michael Kildea
Electric Guitar
Sarah Ann Martin
Sarah Ann Martin
Vocals
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Electric Guitar
Stuart Murdoch
Stuart Murdoch
Vocals
Richard William Colburn
Richard William Colburn
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Songwriter
DAVID McGOWAN
DAVID McGOWAN
Songwriter
Richard William Colburn
Richard William Colburn
Songwriter
Robert Michael Kildea
Robert Michael Kildea
Songwriter
Sarah Ann Martin
Sarah Ann Martin
Songwriter
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Songwriter
Stuart Murdoch
Stuart Murdoch
Songwriter
Ryan Quigley
Ryan Quigley
Brass Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Belle and Sebastian
Belle and Sebastian
Producer
Brian McNeill
Brian McNeill
Mixing Engineer
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Mastering Engineer

Letra

I can see mountains I can see sky I sometimes wish that I was blind To all the futures that we left behind I walk on shaky ground Nervous, I leave the house In the dark before the dawn A commuter with no place to run I wish I could be content with the football scores I wish I could be content with the daily chores With my daily worship of the sublime Last night I was afraid My head was locked in pain I thought a person could go mad No one can help you when it gets this bad But I thought about your way I had a picture of your face I was wishing you the best Sending you love with every tired breath I wish I could be content with the football scores I wish I could be content with my daily chores With my daily worship of the sublime When we were very young We loved our selfish fun We cared what people thought About our selfish words You could not tell us then How much we wouldn't care 'Bout all the mindless trivia Now we've got kids and dystopia I wish I could be content with the football scores I wish I could be content with my daily chores With my daily worship of the sublime I wish I could walk away from my scars and sores I wish I could walk away from the no-one-gets-me From my sense of envy To the benign I wish I could be content with the football scores I wish I could be content with my daily chores With my daily worship of the sublime I wish I could walk away from my scars and sores I wish I could walk away
Writer(s): Richard Colburn, Robert Kildea, Christopher Geddes, Stuart Murdoch, Stephen Jackson, David Mcgowan, Sarah Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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