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PERFORMING ARTISTS
December Streets
December Streets
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rudolph Willemse
Rudolph Willemse
Composer
Tristan Coetzee
Tristan Coetzee
Songwriter
Matthew Tager
Matthew Tager
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rudolph Willemse
Rudolph Willemse
Producer

Lyrics

I catch myself staring at the radio
Clickbait kings, second-rate swings/wins we’re all here alone
There's a place that we go where we all become ghosts
Roughed-up kids with millennial hopes
After school gymnastics
Pay phone calls and drag queens
After dark we find a spark
Now I feel fantastic!
Say what you’re thinking all night
It’s written on your face for me here in plain sight
I just need to take a break
This aint right
So say what you feel in plain sight
No trace of a memory
Pocket change for my chemistry
No hope for a remedy, nah
After school gymnastics
Pay phone calls and drag queens
After dark we find a spark
Now I feel fantastic!
Say what you’re thinking all night
It’s written on your face for me here in plain sight
I just need to take a break
This aint right
So say what you feel in plain sight
Written by: Matthew Tager, Rudolph Willemse, Tristan Coetzee
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