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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Folds
Piano
Caleb Southern
Hammond Organ
Darren Jessee
Drums
Robert Sledge
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Folds
Songwriter
Darren Jessee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Folds
Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Caleb Southern
Producer
Lyrics
6 a.m.
Day after Christmas
I throw some clothes on in the dark
The smell of cold
Car seat is freezing
The world is sleeping, I am numb
Up the stairs
To her apartment
She is balled up on the couch
Her mom and dad
Went down to Charlotte
They're not home to find us out
And we drive
Now that I have found someone
I'm feeling more alone
Than I ever have before
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
Off the coast and I'm headed nowhere
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
They call her name at 7.30
I pace around the parking lot
And I walk down
To buy her flowers
And sell some gifts that I got
Can't you see
It's not me you're dying for?
Now she's feeling more alone
Than she ever has before
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
Off the coast and I'm headed nowhere
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
As weeks went by
It showed that she was not fine
They told me, "Son, it's time to tell the truth"
And she broke down
And I broke down
'Cause I was tired of lying
Driving back
To her apartment
For the moment we're alone
Yeah, she's alone
And I'm alone
Now I know it
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
Off the coast and I'm headed nowhere
She's a brick and I'm drowning slowly
Written by: Ben Folds, Darren Jessee