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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Konradsen
Konradsen
Performer
Jenny Marie Sabel
Jenny Marie Sabel
Vocals
Eirik Vildgren
Eirik Vildgren
Piano
Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne
Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne
Guitar
Erlend Vesteraas
Erlend Vesteraas
Bass
Ivar Myrset Asheim
Ivar Myrset Asheim
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jenny Marie Sabel
Jenny Marie Sabel
Songwriter
Eirik Vildgren
Eirik Vildgren
Songwriter
Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne
Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jenny Marie Sabel
Jenny Marie Sabel
Producer
Eirik Vildgren
Eirik Vildgren
Producer
Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne
Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne
Producer
Erlend Vesteraas
Erlend Vesteraas
Co-Producer
Ivar Myrset Asheim
Ivar Myrset Asheim
Co-Producer
Dag Erik Johansen
Dag Erik Johansen
Recording Engineer
Morgan Nicolaysen
Morgan Nicolaysen
Mastering Engineer
Øystein Frantzvåg
Øystein Frantzvåg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

When I'm off to roll my eyes you ask me again Will you sing a story I can hum in every room? Out in the backyard you're building me a house Four in the morning I tuck you in my blouse I wrap my hands around every waist of home Been living like a stone whipped around the coast Honey you got me down on my knees I'm begging you please, let's just move right away We'll tickle and shake our old piece of mind That shaped all our time in this cultural empire Grow yourself some answers in that big pile of dirt Telling a friend it's easy will not heal that Monday blues Out on the Island the cashier knows your name Back in the old shed you'll find yourself again I wrap my hands around every waist of home Been living like a stone whipped around the coast Melt my mouth in sweet salty promise Honey you got me down on my knees I'm begging you please, let's just move right away We'll tickle and shake our old piece of mind That shaped all our time in this cultural empire I wrap my hands around every waist of home Been living like a stone whipped around the coast Melt my mouth in sweet salty promise Honey we got our own set of trees A brisk ocean breeze, spill that coffee on me We broke the wheel of strange old design That shaped all our time in this cultural empire
Writer(s): Eirik Vildgren, Jenny Marie Sabel, Martin Miguel Almagro Tonne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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