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Otis
3
Singer/Songwriter
Otis was released on January 28, 2022 by Greenglass Hour as a part of the album Otis - Single
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Release DateJanuary 28, 2022
LabelGreenglass Hour
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM56

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Anthony Thomas
Scott Anthony Thomas
Piano
Paul Culligan
Paul Culligan
Drums
Danny Kiely
Danny Kiely
Bass
Chris Rodahaffer
Chris Rodahaffer
Other Instrument
Ryan Nottingham
Ryan Nottingham
Trumpet
Mauriece Hamilton
Mauriece Hamilton
Saxophone
Mike Smith
Mike Smith
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Anthony Thomas
Scott Anthony Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Anthony Thomas
Scott Anthony Thomas
Producer

Lyrics

Now, it's too late to go to bed
And it's far too early to rise
And the words being said by the voices in my head
Are stronger than any closed eyes
And I know I could've kept her close
If I could only outrun myself
But my history is clear, things are worse, then they disappear
I say, "I'm sorry." They say, "Farewell."
And I thought my heart had stopped
On a night so still
I heard a needle drop
And your voice spilled
Into the cracks and hollows so hopelessly thirsty and deep
And there's no one to call, so Otis, sing me to sleep
Now, it's too late to start again
And it's far too early to concede
But if I knew that other men had been through the same, maybe then
I'd have something to believe
So, if another Mr. Pitiful
Had ever felt this chained and bound
I might have the faith I can be her one and only man
And have the strength to keep her arms around me
And I thought my heart had stopped
On a night so still
I heard a needle drop
And your voice spilled
Into the cracks and hollows so hopelessly thirsty and deep
And there's no one to call, so Otis, sing me to sleep
And I thought my heart had stopped
On a night so still
I heard a needle drop
And your voice spilled
Into the cracks and hollows so needlessly broken and dry
And I'm ready to fall, so Otis, be my lullaby
Into the cracks and hollows so hopelessly thirsty and deep
And there's no one to call, so Otis, sing me to sleep
Written by: Scott Anthony Thomas
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