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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pixey
Performer
Elizabeth Hillesdon
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elizabeth Hillesdon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pixey
Producer
James Dring
Producer
Lyrics
Another summer day and I can't be bothered
It's just another day of English Americana
An apocalyptic haze, it waits on the harbour
I think of older days, stories of mother and father
It's a never-ending wave, a sick kind of marker
Where people are the same and to be myself is harder
And I feel it in the fame, I put on my armour
I'll play your little game if I get a little
If I get a little smarter
Now life is grey and it stays all the same, we live in colour
Outrun the gunner as we outrun each other, I live in colour
Free to live in colour
Another sunny day and all it gets is harder
I try to break away but the system thinks it's smarter
And I know it's not a phase, I'll make myself a martyr
And in the new appraise, I'll change all the things it started
So I sink below the waves, it's all I ever wanted
I know we make mistakes but to live like that is haunted
So the people stay the same, the people stay unwanted
I feel it in the fame, play your game and make me
Play your game and make me stronger
Now life is grey and it stays all the same, we live in colour
Outrun the gunner as we outrun each other, I live in colour
Free to live in colour
Free to live in colour, oh
(Free to live in colour)
Free to live in colour
Now life is grey and it stays all the same, we live in colour
Outrun the gunner as we outrun each other, I live in colour
Free to live in colour
Another summer day and I can't be bothered
It's just another day of English Americana (free to live in colour)
An apocalyptic haze, it waits on the harbour
I think of older days, stories of mother and father (free to live in colour)
Another summer day and I can't be bothered
It's just another day of English Americana
Writer(s): Elizabeth Hillesden
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