Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quivers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Jack Nicholson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Redlich
Producer
Lyrics
Goodbye horses
Goodbye videostores
Goodbye payphones
No one uses them anymore
I would call you
But I wouldn't get through
I lost myself for a while
Then I lost myself in you
Now I know the future starts slow
Moving through molasses as you're walking me home
Everybody's moving to the coast
Even the houses are giving up their ghosts
You put your feet on the dashboard, then you say
"What if all feelings have use-by-dates?
How will I know if you will ever love me?"
Now you know the future starts slow
Moving through molasses as you're walking me home
Now you know the future starts so slow
Moving through molasses as you're walking me home
There's a ring around the moon
So I know we'll be alright
We watched the roman candles
As they sputtered back to life
We went driving
Till we ran out of things to say
I'm scared of the silence
You were never afraid
You said, "Even if your aim is true
You're gonna hurt people and they'll hurt you too"
And it's a dark, dark magic that we're even here at all
So I'm gonna find my phone and give you a call
Written by: Holly Thomas, Isabella Rose Quinlan, Michael Panton, Samuel Jack Nicholson