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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever
Performer
Laura Englert
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcel Tussie
Composer
Joe White
Composer
Joe Russo
Composer
Tom Russo
Songwriter
Fran Keaney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever
Producer
Liam Judson
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I said I'm just a surfer
To my base desires
She said, I will tell you a few things free of charge
Stay clear of jagged rocks
Tread careful at the higher level
This ain't no game
But you can play
If that's what you want
[Verse 2]
Think she said
We are just paper boats
Bobbing adrift, afloat
Walk in till the fortune shove us
Where they will
Woke up huffing on the shore
Cold out cried a broken sun
Back on the mainland
The chimps were coming up
Trumps
[Verse 3]
And all I saw was burning blue
Fading into blonde and white
Way out past the rotten pier
Out to the upper water
Sun on the red roof city
And her performer's daughter
Back on the mainland
Back on the mainland
Cool exchange was rolling over
Black sky was getting lower
On golden sand
[Verse 4]
We stared into the haze
Ocean merging with sky
We talked about the land of the four mothers
Now that we've sheltered again
It would be funny if it didn't make you want to cry
This is just the bed we've woken up in
[Verse 5]
And all I saw was burning blue
Fading into blonde and white
Way out past the rotten pier
Out the ocean water
Sun on the red roof city
And her performer's daughter
Back on the mainland
Back on the mainland
Cool exchange was rolling over
Black sky was getting lower
Green trees were falling over
As we survive
[Verse 6]
Middle coming over the line
Waking and feeling fine
Her eyes big and blind
Falling through all of the earth
Dreaming up on the edge
Being impossible beings
Written by: Fran Keaney, Joe Russo, Joe White, Marcel Tussie, Tom Russo