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Bright Eyes - Forced Convalescence (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bright Eyes
Bright Eyes
Performer
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Vocals
Nathaniel Walcott
Nathaniel Walcott
Piano
Mike Mogis
Mike Mogis
Electric Guitar
Flea
Flea
Bass
Jon Theodore
Jon Theodore
Percussion
Kip Skitter
Kip Skitter
Percussion
Jason McGee
Jason McGee
Conductor
James Connor
James Connor
Choir
Quishima Dixon
Quishima Dixon
Choir
Natalie Ganther
Natalie Ganther
Choir
Anthony Johnson
Anthony Johnson
Choir
Edward Lawson
Edward Lawson
Choir
Jennifer Lee
Jennifer Lee
Choir
Sharetta Morgan-Harmon
Sharetta Morgan-Harmon
Choir
Marquee Perkins
Marquee Perkins
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Composer
Nathaniel Walcott
Nathaniel Walcott
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bright Eyes
Bright Eyes
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Christopher Cerullo
Christopher Cerullo
Assistant Engineer
Steve Churchyard
Steve Churchyard
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Forced convalescence and bed rest
Staring contest
With the ceiling and my feet
Was momentarily conscious
Of the backflips
I've been doing in my sleep
I'm not afraid of the future
Have to suffer and repeat
I tend to agree
What happens will be
Pain of my own making
Cut short by eternity
[Verse 2]
Now I've recovered completely
Life is easy
Hula-hooping around the sun
The calendar's little boxes
All these presents
Get to open every one
I'll be prepared for the winter
And the summer
And beyond
Just keep tagging along
Till the feeling is gone
Amazed by the haystack
Needle to oblivion
[Verse 3]
In a daze
In the doorway
I stood crying for what was
In a trance
In a taxi
Just keep driving, please don't stop
Out of the neighborhood, the multiverse
Iron and rust
[Verse 4]
Went out of town for the weekend
With my children
Built sandcastles in the sun
Catastrophizing my birthday
Turning forty
Ending up like everyone
There's no escaping the housework
Or the bank clerk
Or the priest
They're waiting for me
In my Egyptian sheets
The Seroquel's working
It's fighting my fantasies
[Verse 5]
In the dark
At a distance
I see everything at once
Feel the wind
Through the window
And I'm overcome with love
Interdimensional, no obstacles
Mountains and dust
Written by: Conor Oberst, Nathaniel Walcott
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