Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Palace
Performer
Adam Jaffrey
Percussion
Leo Wyndham
Guitar
Rupert Turner
Guitar
Matt Hodges
Drums
Harry Deacon
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Jaffrey
Composer
Leo Wyndham
Composer
Rupert Turner
Composer
Matt Hodges
Composer
Harry Deacon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Palace
Additional Producer
Adam Jaffrey
Producer
Sam Button
Assistant Engineer
Cicely Balston
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I saw the redwoods and I thought of you
As a child danced in another room
In another room
I see the shape of our shadow
Plastic plants that never bloom
I fear the smell of quiet rooms
Did someone say everything was fine?
That everything was fine
Or did I dream that for a time?
I see the shape of our shadow
I guess it seems like we're racing
To some kind of a station
I dreamt it was different
So much I was different
That we could be ageless forever more
And then everything was lost
I've been searching 'cause I'm out of place
Left alone in, in a purgatory
And the swinging door, begging me to stay
It seems beside your bed
I saw the shape of our shadow
I guess it seems like we're racing
To some kind of a station
I dreamt it was different
So much I was different
That we could be ageless forever more
And now everything is fucked
Take me back upstate
To where we have fallen
Lost in the Hudson
Dog in the morning
Maybe I'll miss you
See you in another time
And now everything is fucked
And everything is fucked
And everything is fucked, fucked
And everything is fucked
Writer(s): Leo David Wyndhan, Matthew Macdonald Hodges, Rupert Hugo Pendray Turner, Adam Jaffrey, Harry James Deacon
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