Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Low Lying Sun
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Chan
Composer
Michael Hemmings
Composer
Noah Booth
Composer
Ross Connell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Burrata
Producer
Lyrics
So the time has come
Oh I'm begging you to set
Low lying sun
Slowly turning my skin red
I heard you're leaving
Feel my stomach hit the floor
And oh what a strange feeling
'Cause I don't feel much anymore
You asked him to give me your love
It's all I've been thinking of
But did you mean it?
All our friends have said
That you're well and leaving on the fifth
Your silhouette
Shadows everyone I'm with
I hope that you're healing
Blisters underneath your chest
Just know that I'm still reeling from that voicemail that you left
You asked him to give me your love
It's all I've been thinking of
Yeah you asked him to give me your love
It's all I've been dreaming of
So I try to forget
But I don't know where to start
So let's watch the sunset
As we dance like cruising sharks
And try not to regret
When it leaves us in the dark
It leaves us in the dark
So leave me in the dark
But I don't mean it
Writer(s): George Booth, Michael Hemmings, Matthew Chan, Matthew Cooke, Ross Connell
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