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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glass Animals
Glass Animals
Performer
Arlo Parks
Arlo Parks
Vocals
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Vocals
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Strings
Andrew MacFarlane
Andrew MacFarlane
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Songwriter
Brittany Hazzard
Brittany Hazzard
Songwriter
David Algernon Bayley
David Algernon Bayley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Producer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Additional Producer
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luke Pickering
Luke Pickering
Assistant Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chloe Kraemer
Chloe Kraemer
Assistant Recording Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Riley McIntyre
Riley McIntyre
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Whoa
As cold as an old ice cream sandwich
As focused as Mr. Miyagi
You poke at your phone, posting aerial photos
Of you and your smoothie
I can't keep on making you happy
'Cause you got issues with your daddy
I miss ramen noodles and laughing at you
And your gran in home movies
But I wish I could show you more of yourself (Whoa)
I wish I could make you somebody else
But I left it way too late
Are you stuck in your own ways? I'm begging
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, come on back to me
Got what I need, tangerine, do this for me
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, sugar, honey, sweet
Got what I need, tangerine
I wanna see you bloomin' like a tulip
With your hair dyed peach
I'm readin' through your letters (Whoa)
I remember when you saw through me
And now, within your pale blue eyes
There's nothin' I can keep
I used to know the way you smiled
And how you liked your tea
Now, you're spirited away
Catch a glint in the eye of the ghost that you are
It'll never be okay
You're a star of the past, gonna miss that sweet little tangerine
Oh, my God
Drop the beat
You've been dreamlessly sleepin' for years
Super clear since the late 1990s
You only look at me properly now
When you're drunk\ watching movies
Where are you? What happened? I want what we had
Where you gone? Where you hidin'?
It's 2:23, you got Friends on repeat
On repeat, on repeat, on repeat, on repeat, on re-
I wish I could show you more of yourself
I wish I could make you somebody else
But I left it way too late
Are you stuck in your own ways? I'm begging
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, come on back to me
Got what I need, tangerine, do this for me
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, sugar, honey, sweet
Got what I need, tangerine
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, come on back to me
Got what I need, tangerine, do this for me
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, sugar, honey, sweet
Got what I need, tangerine, I'm beggin'
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, come on back to me
Got what I need, tangerine, do this for me
Hands, knees, please, tangerine, sugar, honey, sweet
Got what I need, tangerine (Whoa)
Written by: Brittany Hazzard, Dave Bayley, Paul Epworth
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