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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Cook
Bass
Katie Crutchfield
Vocals
MJ Lenderman
Electric Guitar
Phil Cook
Organ
Spencer Tweedy
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Katie Crutchfield
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Cook
Producer
Gerardo "Jerry" Ordóñez
Recording Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Natalia Chernitsky
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I left your heart of glass in my unmade bed
In the right time, you could shine so bright in my doubtful eyes
And I imprint all your ideas on mine
I move awkwardly at the speed of light
Maybe it's easier to be afraid drenched in tragedy, man-made
And my compass is an antique, but if I'm not back soon
Don't come looking for me
You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic
Bending my crowbar with tension, it's telekinetic
A paradox poetic, you get choked-up reading the classics
Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite
A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
I take a sip of something I can barely taste
Dull as dusk with a skull and crossbones to bring us luck
I, I know that you can't read my mind
I swear I said the same thing a hundred times
Maybe it's harder than it should be variations on the theme
I could wear it right on my sleeve, when an antagonist emerges
Don't blame me
You can take it pretty far on a prayer that's pale and synthetic
Bending my crowbar with tension, it's telekinetic
Paradox poetic, you get choked up reading the classics
Your pride'll take a gluttonous bite
A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
A stupid question, I'd rather not ask it
Writer(s): Katie Crutchfield
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