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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Angie McMahon
Angie McMahon
Lead Vocals
Brad Cook
Brad Cook
Synthesizer
Matt McCaughan
Matt McCaughan
Drums
Phil Cook
Phil Cook
Organ
Leif Vollebekk
Leif Vollebekk
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angie McMahon
Angie McMahon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Angie McMahon
Angie McMahon
Producer
Brad Cook
Brad Cook
Producer
Paul Voran
Paul Voran
Recording Engineer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer
Alex O'Gorman
Alex O'Gorman
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This season is for going back to the sea
Where nothing is certain, to rinse off old parts of me
Toweling my clean skin, powerful washing away
I always want outlines, I head for the shore
Beg for the road signs that I had before
Bu that wasn't joy, amnesia babe, that was pain
[Chorus]
And pain will be on every map, just like North is
Pain will be in every year, just like August
And if you get everything right
Then there's nothing else left, left
[Verse 2]
Remember the magical thing that you found that said
From this point forth I am sticking around
I am coming with you
I'm gonna show up in your shape
[Verse 3]
You can pick your grace out of a crowd
You've done it before and it made you so loud
Then it taught you a lesson about breathing
Babe, when it failed
[Chorus]
And failure is on every map just like north is
Failure is in every year just like august
[Bridge]
You had to be ugly before you were gorgeous
Balancing tiger with rhythm of tortoise
Here in your chest
Chest, chest, chest
[PreChorus]
You're not gonna blow it 'cause slowness is calling
You don't have to know where your feet will be falling
[Chorus]
If you get everything right
Then there's nothing else left
If you get everything right
Then there's nothing else left, left, left
Written by: Angie McMahon
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