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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miri Devora
Miri Devora
Guitar
Matheson Glass
Matheson Glass
Piano
Andrew Nitz
Andrew Nitz
Bass
Will Yip
Will Yip
Percussion
Patrick Wall
Patrick Wall
Drums
Queen of Jeans Publishing Designee
Queen of Jeans Publishing Designee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miri Devora
Miri Devora
Songwriter
Matheson Glass
Matheson Glass
Songwriter
Andrew Nitz
Andrew Nitz
Songwriter
Patrick Wall
Patrick Wall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Yip
Will Yip
Producer
Justin Bartlett
Justin Bartlett
Engineer

Lyrics

Saturday, your face is sunburnt We walk around to get away From our neighbors, they've been fighting Hasn't stopped since Thursday You are spacing out Quietly lost in something What's it all about? I get weird when we stop talking You know me I'm not here to tie you down, make you wait Promise you a million things I want it clear You still feel like we're okay Like there's no change Sunday, I am breathing Still in bed laying around And our neighbors, they are laughing Good for them they worked things out You are on a jog Thought it'd help you clear your mind From a lifelong fog While I just live in mine all the time You know me I'm not here to tie you down, make you wait Promise you a million things I want it clear You still feel like we're okay Like there's no change You know me I'm not here to hold you back, get in the way Flood your head with false starts I want it clear You still feel like we're okay 'Cause there's no change In my heart Is there one in your heart? No change Tell me there's no change Could you tell me there's no change?
Writer(s): William Yip, Andrew Nitz, Marissa Hope Lesnick, Patrick Wal, Kate Matheson Nitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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