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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aldous Harding
Vocals
Huw Evans
Synthesizer
Jared Elioseff
Celesta
John Parish
Guitar
Stephen Black
Bass Clarinet
H. Hawkline
Synthesizer
Jared Samuel
Celesta
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannah Topp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Jones
Engineer
John Parish
Producer
Oliver Baldwin
Engineer
Ali Chant
Mixing Engineer
Letra
Can you make a space on the seat?
A box-like shape for a silly woman?
Damn, a chamois
I thought I'd made a tambourine
When I am led, I resent
Only when I'm left do I know what I said
The old, it bickers with the fresh
When I'm standing, with my brush in the emptiness
Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend
Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend
My mother said "Why must you drag all the hopes out of bed?"
I blame the seasons
We all have our reasons, I meant
Sorry I was late and you didn't get your weekend
I did at one time attempt
In landing sleeves and a silly ribbon
There must be a reason, he said
I know the reason, he meant
Damn it, Hanny
When you jump, up and down
The chains, almost sound, like a tambourine
Writer(s): Hannah Sian Topp
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