Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Manchester Orchestra
Manchester Orchestra
Performer
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Vocals
Jonathan Corley
Jonathan Corley
Bass
Jeremiah Edmond
Jeremiah Edmond
Background Vocals
Chris Freeman
Chris Freeman
Keyboards
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Guitar
Dan Hannon
Dan Hannon
Piano
Oliver Kraus
Oliver Kraus
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Hull
Andy Hull
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Manchester Orchestra
Manchester Orchestra
Producer
Dan Hannon
Dan Hannon
Producer
Joe Chiccarelli
Joe Chiccarelli
Producer
Brad Fisher
Brad Fisher
Engineer
Lowell Reynolds
Lowell Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Ryan Hobbs
Ryan Hobbs
Assistant Engineer
Bill Mims
Bill Mims
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I could feel a hot one taking me down For a moment, I could feel the force Fainted to the point of tears And you were holding on to make a point What's the point? I'm but a clean man, stable and alone man Make it so I won't have to try The faces always stay the same So I face the fact that I'm just fine I said that I'm just fine I remember, head down, After you had found out Manna is a hell of a drug And I need a little more, I think Because enough is never quite enough What's enough? I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement Hoping you would show your face But I haven't heard a thing you've said In at least a couple hundred days What'd you say? I was in the front seat, shaking it out And I was asking if you felt alright I never want to hear the truth I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine My voice, it sounded fine I could feel my heartbeat taking me down And for the moment, I would sleep alright I'm dealing with a selfish fear To keep me up another restless night Another restless night The blood was dry, it was sober The feeling of audible cracks And I could tell it was over From the curtains that hung from your neck And I realized that then you were perfect And my teeth ripping out of my head And it looked like a painting I once knew Back when my thoughts weren't entirely intact To pray for what I thought were angels Ended up being ambulances And the Lord showed me dreams of my daughter She was crying inside your stomach And I felt love again
Writer(s): John Andrew Hull Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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