Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Soft Launch
Исполнитель
Benedict Quinn
Клавишные инструменты
Benjamin Limmer
Барабаны
Conor Price
Бэк-вокал
Henry Pearce
Бэк-вокал
Josh McClorey
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Benedict Quinn
Автор песен
Benjamin Limmer
Автор песен
Conor Price
Автор песен
Henry Pearce
Автор песен
Josh McClorey
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Soft Launch
Продюсер
Matt Colton
Мастеринг-инженер
Mark "Spike" Stent
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
[Verse 1]
Branches tower in the scene
Cool blue water swimming clean
On a sunny hillside
Red brick squares to make us strong
Framed upon a yellow wall
By a lampshade air balloon
Anxious heart you make it bleed
I keep trying but I don't know what it needs
[Chorus]
Call it what you want when you're pulling straws
Slipping through the cracks of a Monday morning
Bodies in the sun, but you stay indoors
Where's your head at, boy? What'd you do that for?
Speaking of the sour taste in your mouth
Lessons from a ghost, I can see right through you
Listen to the girls when they feel left out
Put your left foot in, put your left foot out
[Verse 2]
Traffic jam, the flavours gone
Spread too thinly, held too long
Sat in your pram chair throne
God was here but now she's gone
Dinosaurs, where did you go?
Impressions of our hands in mud
Headstrong youths to smoky lungs
[Chorus]
Call it what you want when you're pulling straws
Slipping through the cracks of a Monday morning
Bodies in the sun, but you stay indoors
Where's your head at, boy? What'd you do that for?
Speaking of the sour taste in your mouth
Lessons from a ghost, I can see right through you
Listen to the girls when they feel left out
Put your left foot in, put your left foot out
Written by: Benedict Quinn, Benjamin Limmer, Conor Price, Henry Pearce, Josh McClorey