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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Basil Tierney
Basil Tierney
Drums
Basil Tierney
Basil Tierney
Drums
Charlie Wayne
Charlie Wayne
Drums
Georgia Ellery
Georgia Ellery
Violin
Isaac Wood
Isaac Wood
Guitar
Lewis Evans
Lewis Evans
Alto Saxophone
Luke Mark
Luke Mark
Guitar
May Kershaw
May Kershaw
Piano
Tyler Hyde
Tyler Hyde
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Wayne
Charlie Wayne
Songwriter
Isaac Wood
Isaac Wood
Songwriter
Georgia Ellery
Georgia Ellery
Songwriter
Lewis Evans
Lewis Evans
Songwriter
Luke Mark
Luke Mark
Songwriter
May Kershaw
May Kershaw
Songwriter
Tyler Hyde
Tyler Hyde
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sergio Maschetzko
Sergio Maschetzko
Producer
David Granshaw
David Granshaw
Mixing Engineer
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Mastering Engineer
Tomas Moreno
Tomas Moreno
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Concorde flies in my room
Tears the house to shreds
Defines the night as such:
A home for us, stick insects
And leaves no trace of luck
At every market town that we intersect
I die like fifteen times
A dark blue stem brings me to their breast
[Verse 2]
And I'm feeling kinda normal with a packed lunch
Train rides don't hurt much these days
We're all working on ourselves
And we're praying that the rest don't mind how much we've changed
So if you see me looking strange with a fresh style
I'm still not feeling that great
And then it's in soft focus all around you
You can't see the football game
On my dad's sofa we are still
And we never look at our phones anymore
[Verse 3]
Oh, I can't think of anything better
Pick a hair off my sweater
And drown in me
Like boyfriend jeans
Oh, I haven't felt this way in like ever
I am the convo, you are the weather
And the clamp is a cracked smile cheek
And it tortures me
[Verse 4]
I haven't felt this way in like ever
I am the convo, you are the weather
And the clamp is cracked smile cheek
And it tortures me
[Verse 5]
In my bed sheets now wet
Of Charlie I pray to forget
All I've been forms the drone
We sing the rest
Ah, your generous loan to me
Your crippling interest
[Verse 6]
In my bed sheets now wet
Of Charlie I pray to forget
All I've been forms the drone
We sing the rest
Ah, your generous loan to me
Your crippling interest
[Verse 7]
In my bed sheets now wet
Of Charlie I pray to forget
All I've been forms the drone
We sing the rest
Ah, your generous loan to me
Your crippling interest
Written by: Charlie Wayne, Georgia Ellery, Isaac Wood, Lewis Evans, Luke Mark, May Kershaw, Sergio Maschetzko, Tyler Hyde
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