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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Parquet Courts
Parquet Courts
Performer
Andrew Savage
Andrew Savage
Guitar
Max Savage
Max Savage
Drums
Sean Yeaton
Sean Yeaton
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Savage
Andrew Savage
Composer
Austin Brown
Austin Brown
Composer
Max Savage
Max Savage
Composer
Sean Yeaton
Sean Yeaton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Pizzoferrato
Justin Pizzoferrato
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Donair wrappers unwrapped and extinguished
Crotch of a rollie inside yellow fingers
Nothing lasts but nearly everything lingers in life
[Verse 2]
Cellphone service is not that expensive
But that takes commitment and you just don't have it
Feels so effortless to be a stranger
But feeling foreign is such a lonely habit
You can't crop yourself out of the picture
Out-of-focus but still framed inside
[Verse 3]
Well, Berlin got blurry
And my heart started hurting for you
[Verse 4]
Loudmouthed living got you some attention
And second chances given without doubt
Guess you've got a history but it's not worth a mention tonight
[Verse 5]
Kind ears captive to the beers you've purchased
Sipping through your seeds of plaster confession
Telling pretty stories, is it your sole purpose?
Telling everybody that you've learned your lesson
But no one's falling for that nice guy bullshit
They waited years, you can wait one night
[Verse 6]
Well, Berlin got blurry
When my eyes started telling it to
[Verse 7]
Funny how it charms you, that teutonic frankness
Listen and it arms you with a new kind of patience
Maybe it alarms you 'cause it tastes so familiar and wild
[Verse 8]
French fries, ketchup, hot dogs are the main ingredients
Swears in flawless english, it's the best in town
Funny how a sameness cannot be distinguished
Strangeness is relieving when you're pointed out
Emails, poems, slogans on example
Are three things I can't unify
[Verse 9]
Well, Berlin got blurry
As my thoughts all hurried to you
Written by: Andrew Savage, Austin Brown, Max Savage, Sean Yeaton
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