Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amy Ray
Amy Ray
Guitar
Peter O'Toole
Peter O'Toole
Background Vocals
Luka Bloom
Luka Bloom
Background Vocals
O'Maonlai
O'Maonlai
Background Vocals
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion
O Braonain
O Braonain
Tin Whistle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emily Saliers
Emily Saliers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Litt
Scott Litt
Producer
John Keane
John Keane
Additional Engineer
Clif Norrell
Clif Norrell
Additional Engineer
Stacy Baird
Stacy Baird
Assistant Engineer
Tony Serdarusich
Tony Serdarusich
Assistant Engineer
Judy Last
Judy Last
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Poe
Jeff Poe
Assistant Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm trying to tell you something 'bout my life Maybe give me insight between black and white And the best thing you ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously It's only life after all, yeah Well, darkness has a hunger that's insatiable And lightness has a call that's hard to hear And I wrap my fear around me like a blanket I sailed my ship of safety till I sank it I'm crawling on your shores And I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains There's more than one answer to these questions Pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive (The less I seek my source) Closer I am to fine, yeah Closer I am to fine, yeah And I went to see the doctor of philosophy With a poster of Rasputin and a beard down to his knee He never did marry or see a B-grade movie He graded my performance, he said he could see through me I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind Got my paper and I was free And I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains There's more than one answer to these questions Pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive The less I seek my source) Closer I am to fine, yeah Closer I am to fine, yeah I stopped by the bar at 3 A.M. To seek solace in a bottle or possibly a friend And I woke up with a headache like my head against a board Twice as cloudy as I'd been the night before And I went in seeking clarity I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains We go to the doctor, we go to the mountains We look to the children, we drink from the fountain Yeah, we go to the Bible, we go through the workout We read up on revival, we stand up for the lookout There's more than one answer to these questions Pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive (The less I seek my source) Closer I am to fine Closer I am to fine Closer I am to fine, yeah
Writer(s): Emily Ann Saliers, Amy Elizabeth Ray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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