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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wilderness
The Wilderness
Performer
Jonas Lewis-Anthony
Jonas Lewis-Anthony
Performer
Nicholas Lennox
Nicholas Lennox
Performer
George Henry Lawrence
George Henry Lawrence
Performer
Tonu Karl Tombak
Tonu Karl Tombak
Performer
Max Tinline
Max Tinline
Performer
Liam Neale
Liam Neale
Performer
Steve Foley
Steve Foley
Performer
Brett Emmons
Brett Emmons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas Lewis-Anthony
Jonas Lewis-Anthony
Songwriter
Nicholas Lennox
Nicholas Lennox
Songwriter
George Henry Lawrence
George Henry Lawrence
Songwriter
Tonu Karl Tombak
Tonu Karl Tombak
Songwriter
Max Tinline
Max Tinline
Songwriter
Liam Neale
Liam Neale
Songwriter
Steve Foley
Steve Foley
Songwriter
Brett Emmons
Brett Emmons
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm making small talk with strangers who I used to love About Canadian winters and how much it hurt To get those tattoos on my fingers and what it means Do they see a stranger when they look at me? We took my mum's car And I thought you'd ask me Where we were going But you slept in the back seat I rolled down the windows Drove 'cross the country There's some places I want you to see The house in the hills Where I spent my summers It's hotter than hell And it keeps getting hotter There's a town in the valley With cobblestone streets I'll skip rocks in the river While you lie next to me We bump into someone who reminds me of something That I can't explain because now it means nothing I'm making small talk with strangers who I used to love About Canadian winters and how much it hurt To get those tattoos on my fingers and what it means Do they see a stranger when they look at me? Life has been good Nothing too crazy My sister got married She's having a baby It's so good to see you How've you been lately? My mum's doing well And my dad fucking hates me We talk about someone it reminds me of nothing I try to remember am I supposed to feel something? There's a voice in the air and I've heard it before I spilled my guts and now The anger's not the same anymore Oh I'm making small talk with strangers who I used to love About Canadian winters and how much it hurt To get those tattoos on my fingers and what it means Do they see a stranger when they look at me? I'm counting all my blessings and cutting my losses I'm letting go of anger and the time that it cost me Fell in love with my regrets, I'm sick of the shame I'm living, breathing, screaming, I've got blood in my veins Do you need me here? Should I come home? Do you need me here? Should I come home? Do you need me here? (I'm making small talk with strangers who I used to love) Should I come home? (About Canadian winters and how much it hurt) Do you need me here? (To get those tattoos on my fingers and what it means) Should I come home? (Do they see a stranger when they look at me?)
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