Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonathan Rado
Synthesizer
Brandon Flowers
Vocals
Ronnie Vannucci
Drums
Dave Keuning
Guitar
Rob Moose
Strings
Gabriel Cabezas
Cello
Sara Watkins
Fiddle
Matthew Davidson
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Rado
Songwriter
Brandon Flowers
Songwriter
Dave Keuning
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shawn Everett
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Rado
Producer
Robert Root
Recording Engineer
Will Maclellan
Recording Engineer
Rias Reed
Recording Engineer
Chris Allgood
Mastering Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hope will set your eyes agleam
Like four feet dangling in the stream
The Kingdom of God, it's a pressure machine
Every step, gotta keep it clean
A mattress on a hardwood floor
Who could ever ask for more?
I'll get up and cut the grass
Ain't nothing wrong with working class
[Chorus]
I, I don't remember the last time
You asked how I was
Don't you feel the time slipping away?
It ain't funny at all
It's gonna break your heart one day
[Verse 2]
Keep the debt cloud off the kids
Only sunshine on their lids
Jiminy Cricket and Power Wheels
And memories of Happy Meals
Sometimes, I look at the stars
And think about how small we are
Sweating it out in the pressure machine
Good till the last drop
[Chorus]
Why don't you say little things?
Butterflies don't just dance on a string
It feels like you clipped all their wings
And every year goes by faster
Than the one before
[Verse 3]
We had that treadmill now for months
I think she might've used it once
If I shut my mouth and keep the peace
She'll cook my eggs in bacon grease
Life'll grow you a big red rose
Then rip it from beneath your nose
Run it through the pressure machine
And spit you out a name tag memory
Written by: Brandon Flowers, Jonathan Rado, Keuning