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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gracie Abrams
Vocals
Aaron Dessner
Piano
James McAlister
Synthesizer
Benjamin Lanz
Synthesizer
James Krivchenia
Drums
Thomas Bartlett
Piano
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Dessner
Producer
Bella Blasko
Recording Engineer
Jonathan Low
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Brian Eno
Producer
Lyrics
Look at me, I feel homesick
Want my dog in the door
And the light in the kitchen
From the fridge on the floor
And the faint overhearing
Of my mom on the phone
Through the walls of my bedroom
Things that I shouldn't know
Think the bus might be broken
'Cause the shocks never work
We're collectively hopin'
That the drive will be short
People twenty-four seven
It's the best and a curse
All they do is remind me
That I'm still introverted
I'm so high, but can't look down
Left my past life on the ground
Think I'm more alive, somehow
I feel like myself right now
Pretty far from the ocean
Never thought that would hurt
Every lake here is frozen
Which is makin' it worse
This is somebody's hometown
Never been here before, mm
Writing down every street sign
Missed the spelling, I'm sure
And I ended a friendship
On the day that I left
And though I really meant it
It still makes me upset
Am I losin' my family
Every minute I'm gone?
What if my little brother
Thinks my leaving was wrong? Oh
Oh, I'm so high, but can't look down
Left my past life on the ground
Think I'm more alive, somehow
I feel like myself right now
I'm so tired, but can't sit down
What if this is it for now?
Think I'm more alive, somehow
I feel like myself right now
I feel like myself right now
I feel like myself right now
I feel like myself right now
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, mm
Writer(s): Brian Peter George Eno, Aaron Brooking Dessner, Gracie Madigan Abrams
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