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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thursday
Thursday
Performer
Tucker Rule
Tucker Rule
Drums
Tom Keeley
Tom Keeley
Guitar
Geoff Rickly
Geoff Rickly
Vocals
Steve Pedulla
Steve Pedulla
Guitar
Tim Gilles
Tim Gilles
Keyboards
Timothy Charles Payne
Timothy Charles Payne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Payne
Tim Payne
Composer
Geoff Rickly
Geoff Rickly
Composer
Steve Pedulla
Steve Pedulla
Composer
Robert Keeley III
Robert Keeley III
Composer
Thomas Rule
Thomas Rule
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sal Villanueva
Sal Villanueva
Producer
Joe Pedulla
Joe Pedulla
Engineer
Arun Venkatesh
Arun Venkatesh
Engineer
Erin Farley
Erin Farley
Engineer
Lee Zappas
Lee Zappas
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mike Lapierre
Mike Lapierre
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rumblefish
Rumblefish
Mixing Engineer
Coady Brown
Coady Brown
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This is what you see when you look in my direction
Incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires
This is how it feels
Calling out but no one even hears
[PreChorus]
The signals that we send over the
Over the air
Over the air
Over the air
[Chorus]
When you say my name
I want to split it from your lips
Hide like whispers in the rain
When you say my name (When you say, when you say it)
I want to stop it in your lungs
And collect all of your blood to put in the radio
[Verse 2]
Is this how it feels
When you don't even fit into your own skin?
And it's getting tighter
Every day I'm getting smaller
If I keep holding my breath I'm going to disappear
[Chorus]
When you say my name
I want to split it from your lips
Hide like whispers in the rain
When you say my name (When you say, when you say it)
I want to stop it in your lungs
And collect all of your blood to put in the radio
[Refrain]
There is nowhere to hide
They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio
There's nowhere to hide
They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on
[Bridge]
If I keep holding my breath all of this will fade away
If you keep driving we'll be lying in the wreck
Changing the shape
Folding like an envelope to keep each other in
Shattered glass, broken looks
And mascara gets washed away by windshield wiper blades
Safe, safe
[Chorus]
When you say my name (When you say, when you say my name)
I want to split it from your lips
Hide like whispers in the rain
When you say my name (When you say my name)
I want to stop it in your lungs
And collect all of your blood to put in the radio
[Outro]
There's nowhere to hide
They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio
There's nowhere to hide
They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio
Yeah, that's where we hide
The love and lies and sex on the radio
Written by: Geoff Rickly, Robert Keeley III, Steven Pedulla, Thomas Rule, Timothy Charles Payne
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