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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tori Amos
Tori Amos
Vocals
Jon Evans
Jon Evans
Bass Guitar
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Steve Caton
Steve Caton
Guitar
Andy Gray
Andy Gray
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tori Amos
Tori Amos
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tori Amos
Tori Amos
Producer
Rob Van Tuin
Rob Van Tuin
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jon Astley
Jon Astley
Mastering Engineer
Marcel van Limbeek
Marcel van Limbeek
Recording Engineer
Mark Hawley
Mark Hawley
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Clouds descending
I'm not policing what you think and dream
I run into your thought from across the room
Just another trick, can I weather this?
I've got a fever above my waist
You got a squeeze box on your knee
I know the truth is in between
The first and the fortieth drink
Concertina, concertina, a chill that bends
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in
Concertina, concertina, try infrared
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in
The soulquake happened here in a glass world
Particle by particle she slowly changes
She likes hanging Chinese paper cuts
Just another fix, can I weather this?
I got my fuzz all tipped to play
I got a dub on your landscape
Then there's your policy of tracing
The sauce without the blame
Concertina, concertina, a chill that bends
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in
Concertina, concertina, try infrared
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in
Too far, too far, too far
It could all get way too cheerful now
I've got a fever above my waist
You got a squeeze box on your knee
I know the truth lies in between
The first and the fortieth drink
Concertina, concertina, a chill that bends
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in
Concertina, concertina, try infrared
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in
Clouds descending
Written by: Tori Amos
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