Music Video

Featured In

Listen to Cool It Down by Yeah Yeah Yeahs
ALBUMCool It DownYeah Yeah Yeahs
Listen to Indie Anthems featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTIndie AnthemsApple Music Indie
Listen to Indie Rewind featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTIndie RewindApple Music Indie
Listen to Yeah Yeah Yeahs Essentials featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTYeah Yeah Yeahs EssentialsApple Music Alternative
Listen to Midnight City featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTMidnight CityApple Music Indie
Listen to Today's Indie Rock featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTToday's Indie RockApple Music Indie
Listen to ALT CTRL 2022 featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTALT CTRL 2022Apple Music Alternative
Listen to Beneath the Stars featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTBeneath the StarsApple Music Indie
Listen to Alternative Rewind featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTAlternative RewindApple Music Alternative
Listen to Indie Romance featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTIndie RomanceApple Music Indie
Listen to Alternative Hits: 2022 featuring Yeah Yeah Yeahs
PLAYLISTAlternative Hits: 2022Apple Music Alternative

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Perfume Genius
Perfume Genius
Vocals
Karen O
Karen O
Vocals
Nick Zinner
Nick Zinner
Guitar
Brian Chase
Brian Chase
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Andrew Sitek
David Andrew Sitek
Songwriter
Nick Zinner
Nick Zinner
Songwriter
Brian Chase
Brian Chase
Songwriter
Karen Orzolek
Karen Orzolek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Andrew Sitek
David Andrew Sitek
Producer
Derek Coburn
Derek Coburn
Engineer
Mario Ramirez
Mario Ramirez
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Shawn Everett
Shawn Everett
Mixing Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Cowards, here's the sun So bow your heads In the absence of bombs Draw your breath Dark, dark places shall be none She's melting houses of gold (And the kids cry out) We're spitting off the edge of the world (out in the night) Never had no chance (nowhere to hide) Spitting off the edge of the world (out comes the sun) Never had no chance (nowhere to run) Mama, what have you done? I trace your steps In the darkness of one Am I what's left? Silver lines whisper to me "Wounded arms must carry the load" (And the kids cry out) We're spitting off the edge of the world (out in the night) Never had no chance (nowhere to hide) We're spitting off the edge of the world (nowhere to run) Never had no chance (out comes the sun) Spitting off the edge of the world Winds from the sky (never had no chance) Will watch us rise
Writer(s): Nicholas Joseph Zinner, Karen Lee Orzolek, Brian Chase, David Sitek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out