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