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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Whiteman
Guitar
Brendan Canning
Organ
Charles Spearin
Guitar
Emily Haines
Background Vocals
Feist
Background Vocals
John Crossingham
Guitar
Justin Peroff
Drums
Kevin Drew
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Canning
Songwriter
Justin Peroff
Songwriter
Andrew Whiteman
Songwriter
Charles Spearin
Songwriter
Emily Haines
Songwriter
Kevin Drew
Songwriter
Leslie Feist
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Newfeld
Producer
Jeffrey Remedios
Recording Engineer
Noah Mintz
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Looks just like the sun
Looks just like it
Looks just like the sun
Looks just like it
But it looks just like the sun
Looks just like it
But I'm breathing, thinking one...
Heart is pounding in his chest
Reaches suddenly for his gun
Should be sailing in the west
Flower that could be his fun
(keep going)
Tree of families on his head
Weary red, split open eyes
I'm on the corner, thinking 'bout my bed
Ain't just in store and signifies
(one, two, three)
Looks just like
And it looks just like it
Looks just like the sun
Looks just like it
Looks just like the sun
And it looks just like it
But I'm breathing, thinking one...
(here we go)
Gold and red the colours change as you can't forget
Turning back, you know I thought I knew, thought I knew someone
You better check your watch
I think it's time you left
To he, and darkness - still it's obvious to everyone
Darkness, still - it's obvious to everyone
Still it's obvious to every
Well it looks just like
Looks just like it
Looks just like the sun
Looks just like it
Looks just like the sun
(kevin after this)
Looks just like it
(here we go, kev)
Looks just like the sun
Writer(s): Kevin Drew, David Andrew Patrick Whiteman, John Jefferson Crossingham, Emily Haines, Jason Robert Collett, Charles Ivan Jay Spearin, Justin Peroff, Evan Whitney Cranley, Brendan Canning, James Shaw, Leslie Feist
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