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Weightless
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On Tour
Folk
Weightless was released on January 31, 2020 by Alexa Wildish Music as a part of the album Alexa Wildish - EP
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Release DateJanuary 31, 2020
LabelAlexa Wildish Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Philip Sterk - pedal steel (on “magic hours”)
Other Instrument
Austin Hoke
Austin Hoke
Cello
Kristin Weber
Kristin Weber
Violin
Alexa Wildish
Alexa Wildish
Vocals
Ethan Jodziewicz- Double Bass
Ethan Jodziewicz- Double Bass
Bass
Ruth Moody- harmony vocals
Ruth Moody- harmony vocals
Background Vocals
Russell Durham- string arrangements; octave mandolin; acoustic guitar; violin/ fiddle; viola (on “invocation”); piano (on "refuge")
Other Instrument
Betsy Lamb
Betsy Lamb
Viola
Dan Knobler-additional acoustic; electric; and baritone guitars; mellotron (on "weightless")
Dan Knobler-additional acoustic; electric; and baritone guitars; mellotron (on "weightless")
Other Instrument
Danny Mitchell-piano; wurlitzer; organ; synth
Danny Mitchell-piano; wurlitzer; organ; synth
Piano
Sam Howard
Sam Howard
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexa Danielle Wildish
Alexa Danielle Wildish
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Blumberg
Jacob Blumberg
Additional Engineer
Russell Durham- string arrangements; octave mandolin; acoustic guitar; violin/ fiddle; viola (on “invocation”); piano (on "refuge")
Producer
Dan Knobler-additional acoustic; electric; and baritone guitars; mellotron (on "weightless")
Dan Knobler-additional acoustic; electric; and baritone guitars; mellotron (on "weightless")
Engineer
Bethany Powell
Bethany Powell
Art Director

Lyrics

I'm all hummingbird inside
My chest trembles constantly
It's always buzzing in my veins
Telling me I'm not ok
I've run empty trying to catch this thing
My laughter fills up all the space
Around someone I want to know me
Words are crowding in my mouth
Choking as I spit them out
God, I'm reeling it's unbearable
I'd carry an anvil in my hands
So I could feel the heft of where I stand
I'd crush myself
Under the comfort of control
I'd rather be flattened than feel weightless and alone
Finish all my sentences
Before I think of what to say
Please make me shut up
I know I'm too much
So fast I'm almost invisible
I'd carry an anvil in my hands
So I could feel the heft of where I stand
I'd crush myself
Under the comfort of control
I'd rather be flattened than feel weightless
I'm fine, I'm fine
I'm all hummingbird inside
Life vibrating endlessly
What if I could let this fly
Would I circle the whole sky
Written by: Alexa Wildish
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