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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diane Birch
Diane Birch
Piano
Paul Stacey
Paul Stacey
Electric Guitar
Jeremy Stacey
Jeremy Stacey
Drums
Gabriella Swallow
Gabriella Swallow
Cello
Edward Scull
Edward Scull
Marimba
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diane Birch
Diane Birch
Composer
Paul Stacey
Paul Stacey
Arranger
Laurence Cottle
Laurence Cottle
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Stacey
Paul Stacey
Producer
Alex Killpatrick
Alex Killpatrick
Recording Engineer
James Garzke
James Garzke
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chloe Beth Smith
Chloe Beth Smith
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin Harp
Kevin Harp
Additional Engineer
Milo Ferreira-Hayes
Milo Ferreira-Hayes
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Éric Boulanger
Éric Boulanger
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Heady conversation
No spaces or I don't knows'
Prime articulation
Always on your toes
Steady elevation
Salivating on the prize
Making love to your reflection in believers eyes
Is that you hiding out
quiet as a mouse about to bite?
Is that you shouting out drinks on the house it's Friday nite'?
If it's true what you say, true what you say
Tell me why the sun is in the sky but every time you walk by
I see shade
A lotta shade
Shade
A lotta shade
I see shade
Phone in reservations
Everybody knows your name
Wide eyed chain reactions for a blink of fame
But is that you in a pinch
shaving off an inch from here and there?
Is that you debonair
under the smokescreen worse for wear ?
If it's true what you say
True what you say
Tell me why the sun is in the sky but every time you walk by
I see shade
A lotta shade
Shade
A lotta shade
Where does it all go down below?
A little tick tock til you blow
You're comin' real close baby
But tell me why the sun is in the sky
but every time you walk by
I see shade
A lotta shade
Shade
A lotta shade
I see shade
A lotta shade
Shade
Oh I see your
I see your
Shade
Written by: Diane Birch
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