Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clairo
Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Programming
Evan Smith
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Claire Elizabeth Cottrill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clairo
Producer
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
John Rooney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Shubham Mondal
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Texty
Between the gaps, I was swimming laps
Got close to some epiphany
I'll convince a friend to join deep ends
Have your toes touch the lack of cement
We'll gather to our corner of the woods
Echo chambers inside a neighborhood
In centerfold, humility's shown
You're not as good as what your mama's sewn
Aren't you glad that you reside in a hell and in disguise?
Nobody yet everything, a pool to shed your memory
Could you say you've even tried? You haven't called your family twice
I can hope tonight goes differently, but I show up to the party just to leave
Between the gaps, keep it under wraps
How I got to some epiphany
I'll convince myself when it turns to 12
The photos keep the sentiment
We'll gather to our corner of the woods
Echo chambers inside a neighborhood
In centerfold, humility's shown
You're not as good as what your mama's sewn
Aren't you glad that you reside in a hell and in disguise?
Nobody yet everything, a pool to shed your memory
Could you say you even tried? You haven't called your family twice
I can hope tonight goes differently, but I show up to the party just to leave
Pulling back, I tried to find the point of wasting precious time
I sip and toast to normalcy, a fool's way into jealousy
I mock and imitate goodbyes when I know that I can't deny
That I'll be here forever-while, I show up to the party just to leave
Writer(s): Jack Michael Antonoff, Claire E Cottrill
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