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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gerrit Welmers
Gerrit Welmers
Keyboards
Mike Lowry
Mike Lowry
Drums
Samuel T. Herring
Samuel T. Herring
Vocals
William Cashion
William Cashion
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerrit Welmers
Gerrit Welmers
Composer
Mike Lowry
Mike Lowry
Composer
Samuel T. Herring
Samuel T. Herring
Lyrics
William Cashion
William Cashion
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Future Islands
Future Islands
Producer
Chris Coady
Chris Coady
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Paul Mercer
Paul Mercer
Additional Engineer
Steve Wright
Steve Wright
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I never had a place to call my own And slept so many nights out all alone I spent so many hours slowly breaking in And finally found someone who'd let me in But if I said too much, please let me know It wouldn't be the first time I've been told I got this darkened tongue from this bitter cold Needed a little light to follow home I'd tip-toe past the lights I'd hit the glow Another silent night Found no one home This bric-a-brac has life that someone knows A pit-er-pat, of life that I've been shown So I sit on my hands now Sit on my hands now Sit on my hands now When you leave I sit on my hands now Sit on my hands now Sit on my hands A little thief I know, I've been gone But I've been here all along Hidden in the things you keep Treasures that you hid and buried deep But if I said too much, please let me know It wouldn't be the first time I've been told I got this darkened tongue from this bitter cold Needed a little light to follow home I couldn't count the windows open doors Footprints through the garden, 'cross muddy floors Another pack of Newports, credit cards The things left form a childhood wanting more So I sit on my hands now Sit on my hands now Sit on my hands now When you leave I sit on my hands now Sit on my hands now Sit on my hands A little thief And I know I was gone But I was here all along Hidden in the things you keep Treasures that you went and buried deep in the drawer I know, I've been wrong But I was barely holding on Hidden in the things you keep Treasures now forbidden, buried deep in the drawer Gave you my light Gave you my heart Gave you my soul Deep in the dark When I saw your light I knew I was home But I'm all alone now
Writer(s): Gerrit Welmers, Mike Lowry, William Cashion Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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