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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CHVRCHES
Performer
Iain Cook
Programming
Martin Doherty
Programming
Lauren Mayberry
Vocals
Jonny Scott
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Iain Cook
Composer
Martin Doherty
Songwriter
Lauren Mayberry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHVRCHES
Producer
Iain Cook
Mixing Engineer
Martin Doherty
Mixing Engineer
Samuel Stewart
Recording Engineer
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Paul Gallagher
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Waste a month, waste a year
Waste the time you could've been here
Count the debt, count the tears
Count the truths and all of my fears
I didn't want to be cynical
Passing place for the soul
You were never predictable
Now I need to let it go
Found the song, played it back
Heard your voice under the feedback
Found a tape that was blank
Saw your face fading into black
I know love is delusional
And I hate when I'm wrong
Yours was never conditional
And now I need to get it gone
No one ever warns ya
You'll die in California
Falling in a dream, you let, let go
No one ever seems to say, say so
No one ever tells ya
There's freedom in the failure
Dying in a dream feels like home
No one ever seems to say, say so
Close my eyes, close my heart
Close the book I never meant to start
Say your name in the dark
No one said it would be this hard
I didn't go to the funeral
Heard you cry on the phone
Your voice was so beautiful
And now I need to let it go
No one ever warns ya
You'll die in California
Falling in a dream, you let, let go
No one ever seems to say, say so
No one ever tells ya
There's freedom in the failure
Dying in a dream feels like home
No one ever seems to say, say so
God bless this mess that we made ourselves
Pull me into the screen at the end and
God bless this mess that we made for ourselves
Pull me into the screen at the end
Pull me into the screen at the end
Pull me into the screen at the end
To the screen at the end
Writer(s): Iain Andrew Cook, Martin Clifford Doherty, Lauren Eve Mayberry
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