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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pascale Picard
Pascale Picard
Acoustic Guitar
Philippe Morissette
Philippe Morissette
Bass
Marc Chartrain
Marc Chartrain
Drums
Jean-François Lemieux
Jean-François Lemieux
Mellotron
Andre Papanicolaou
Andre Papanicolaou
Electric Guitar
Alexis Martin
Alexis Martin
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathieu Cantin
Mathieu Cantin
Composer
Pascale Picard
Pascale Picard
Arranger
Jean-François Lemieux
Jean-François Lemieux
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jean-François Lemieux
Jean-François Lemieux
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Pierre Girard
Pierre Girard
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

... If there's a lot on your plate Eat all you can get Your guilt's pointless And it's already tomorrow... Side by side, hand in hand, crossing the street My feet are getting wet but there's no way I'm going inside A face to face, a quiet place, a cup of coffee to go Isn't all that we need? Let's head up to nowhere... And every step forward you look behind To see if someone's following you I know, I know, there's just no turning back What else could we do with all this time to waste? I hear them say that it is just a phase But isn't life just a phase anyway? ... If there's a lot on your plate Eat all you can get Your guilt's pointless And it's already tomorrow... Where have you been? What have you done? What's that new fold between your eyebrows? Tell me, what's good about being a grown up? How did you deal with her leaving? And what was she looking for? What couldn't you give that she finally got from him? What you did, would you do it again? Only time can tell if you we're right I know, I know, there's just no turning back But for now how are we supposed to fill The time that separates the cut from the healing? How long can a phase last anyway? November will never end and Christmas is gonna be rough You might feel like the next new year is a used one February's the longest month and beware the ides of March But I'm not going anywhere until it passes... November will never end and Christmas is gonna be rough You might feel like the next new year is a used one February's the longest month and beware the ides of March Please say you'll be right here until it passes... ... If there's a lot on your plate Eat all you can get Your guilt's pointless And it's already tomorrow...
Writer(s): Marc Chartrain, Picard Pascale, Philippe Francois Morissette, Mathieu Jean Cantin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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