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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Mysterines
The Mysterines
Performer
John Congleton
John Congleton
Synthesizer
Lia Metcalfe
Lia Metcalfe
Vocals
Callum Thompson
Callum Thompson
Electric Guitar
George Favager
George Favager
Bass Guitar
Paul Crilly
Paul Crilly
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lia Metcalfe
Lia Metcalfe
Composer
Paul Crilly
Paul Crilly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Congleton
John Congleton
Producer
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Mixing Engineer
Felix Davis
Felix Davis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

The last time that we danced, midnight at the Texaco In the car headlights like Luna moths or extraterrestrials You said you've never been no use to anyone But I can feel within your porcelain a certain kind of love Is this what they call dreaming? I feel like you're breathing If only you take my hand If only you take my hand If only you take my hand If only you take my– The night dripped into morning The black minute does end I tried to swallow the clock But we had to run before the sun caught us waltzing One day they'll understand One day they'll watch us dance You angel in a cage, shadow on the stage Unholy kind of accident I've heard they call this loneliness I crave the world through your fingertips If only you take my hand If only you take my hand If only you take my– You take my hand They've caught us out This is the last dance See, I've never been anything But another freak show If only you take my hand If only you take my hand (you take my hand) If only you take my hand (you take my hand) If only And if only I thought I was dreaming But I am made of porcelain Unholy kind of accidents Happen when the puppet cuts the string Happens when the puppet cuts the string Cuts the string Cuts the string Happens when the puppet cuts the string Cuts the string Cuts the string
Writer(s): Lia Ann Metcalfe, Paul James Crilly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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