Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Orville Peck
Orville Peck
Lead Vocals
Allison Russell
Allison Russell
Banjo
Drew Lindsay
Drew Lindsay
Piano
JT Nero
JT Nero
Background Vocals
Dan Abu-Absi
Dan Abu-Absi
Acoustic Guitar
Christopher Stracey
Christopher Stracey
Violin
Elizabeth Pupo-Walker
Elizabeth Pupo-Walker
Percussion
Stewart Cole
Stewart Cole
Trumpet
Ethan Jodziewicz
Ethan Jodziewicz
Upright Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orville Peck
Orville Peck
Songwriter
Allison Russell
Allison Russell
Songwriter
Drew Lindsay
Drew Lindsay
Songwriter
JT Nero
JT Nero
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Orville Peck
Orville Peck
Producer
Jayk Cherry
Jayk Cherry
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brandon Bell
Brandon Bell
Engineer
Christopher Stracey
Christopher Stracey
Producer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Lappin
Andrew Lappin
Mixing Engineer
dim star
dim star
Producer
Pete Min
Pete Min
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When the night comes, when the night comes, will you sing this song?
It's not a blanket, not a cradle, baby, if you think you're able, you need to take this rough medicine
Ooh, when the night comes, when the night come, will you sing this song?
It's not a blanket, not a cradle, baby, if you think you're able, you need to take this rough medicine
[Verse 2]
I've been sipping poison, waiting on the ocean to come and sweep us away
I do a pirouette in the chemical sunset, come and see me, baby, it's the end of days
I can see it in your eyes, you're not afraid to die, can I walk by your side?
Dancing on the deck of the Titanic, the glow of the world on fire
Why tell a lie? I feel so alive, I wouldn't try to fight the flames
I do a pirouette in the chemical sunset, come and see me, baby, it's the end of days
[Verse 3]
Why tell a lie? I feel so alive, I wouldn't try to fight the flames
I do a pirouette in the chemical sunset, come and see me, baby, it's the end of days
When the night comes, when the night comes, will you sing this song?
It's not a blanket, not a cradle, baby, if you think you're able, you need to take this rough medicine
Ooh, when the night comes, when the night comes, will you sing this song?
It's not a blanket, not a cradle, baby, if you think you're able, you need to take this rough medicine
Written by: Allison Russell, Drew Lindsay, JT Nero, Orville Peck
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