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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Karin Dreijer
Karin Dreijer
Vocals
Olof Dreijer
Olof Dreijer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karin Dreijer
Karin Dreijer
Songwriter
Olof Dreijer
Olof Dreijer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Karin Dreijer
Karin Dreijer
Producer
Olof Dreijer
Olof Dreijer
Producer
Sören Von Malmborg
Sören Von Malmborg
Mastering Engineer
Johannes Berglund
Johannes Berglund
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bringing a bowl
Of pepper, sand, and salt
Get off at dawn
Digging a hole
Fill it with tinder and coal
Precious time on your own
[Verse 2]
We light the lantern
A slumber dancer
Takes a form
Perfect location
Site observation
In a song
[Chorus]
Maybe I come home Monday
Whatever works
Lips, fists, a mouthful of words
[Instrumental]
New utensils
Think of the season
Like a poem
Grass, leaves, and tree
It’s not up to me
Anymore
[Chorus]
Maybe I come home Monday
Whatever works
Lips, fists, a mouthful of words
[Verse 3]
They’re always hungry
I might just spare some
Striking clouds
We bend our routine
Be nice to me
Before you’re gone
[Chorus]
Maybe I come home Monday
Whatever works
Lips, fists, a mouthful of words
[Outro]
West coast is the best coast
We feast in the east
Pull up a skirt
Grind the beasts
Written by: Karin Dreijer, Olof Dreijer
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