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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Smith
Guitar
Christopher Vanderkooy
Guitar
Peter Wilton
Bass
Mikey Pascuzzi
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Smith
Songwriter
Christopher Vanderkooy
Songwriter
Peter Wilton
Songwriter
Mikey Pascuzzi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harley Small
Producer
Brock McFarlane
Mastering Engineer
Peach Pit
Producer
Lyrics
Oh man, I already don't have much left in here
Lone gram laying by the phone
Box my thought to veer
Glow red, blossom into flame
Further in the night
You've been gone way too long
But I don't mind
Hash and smoky trails are leading into sighs
Hot knives, golden lines are fading away your eyes
I've been blowing o's as you don't know my name
And I'll keep burning this way
Pop can, flow in pink perfume
Drip in sugar sky
Oh damn, she's already done
And I'm still asking why
Time's been floating by in droves
Hiding dark in tides
You've been gone way too long
But I don't mind
Hash and smoky trails are leading into sighs
Hot knives, golden lines are fading away your eyes
I've been blowing o's as you don't know my name
And I'll keep burning this way
Writer(s): Peter Wilton, Michael Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Christopher Vanderkooy
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