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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grimes
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Claire Boucher
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grimes
Producer
Geoff Swan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
This, this music makes me cry
It sounds just like my soul
But I'm not ready to win
Oh Lord, 'cause I don't wanna know what they say
'Cause I get carried away
Commodifying all the pain
The things they see in me, I cannot see myself
When you get bored of me, I'll be back on the shelf
And when the ocean rises up above the ground
Maybe I'll drown in
California
You only like me when you think I'm looking sad
California
I didn't think you'd end up treating me so bad
Oh (Ah, ah, ah-ah)
Come Monday, it's a dream (Ah, ah, ah-ah)
Broken my own heart again
Chasing something beautiful
Oh Lord, but I don't understand what they say
'Cause I get carried away
Commodifying all the pain
The things they see in me, I cannot see myself
When you get bored of me, I'll be back on the shelf
And when the ocean rises up above the ground
Maybe I'll drown in
California
You only like me when you think I'm looking sad
California
I didn't think you'd end up treating me so bad
California
You only like me when you think I'm looking sad
California
I didn't think you'd end up treating me so bad
Oh, I, ready, I, nah, nah, nah, nah
Oh, I, ready, I, nah, nah, nah, nah
Written by: Grimes