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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Press Club
Press Club
Performer
Greg Rietwyk
Greg Rietwyk
Guitar
Frank Lees
Frank Lees
Drums
Iain MacRae
Iain MacRae
Bass
Natalie Foster
Natalie Foster
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Rietwyk
Greg Rietwyk
Composer
Frank Lees
Frank Lees
Composer
Iain MacRae
Iain MacRae
Composer
Natalie Foster
Natalie Foster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Press Club
Press Club
Producer
Greg Rietwyk
Greg Rietwyk
Producer
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I feel my body getting grey like my concrete town
It's dessicating all of my future somehow
I tried to change, I tried it out
But they'd taken all the water out
[Verse 2]
I let the ceiling fall down from the sky
So I can see it changing from day into night
I need the dark, I need the light
But I'm surrounded by the walls inside
[Chorus]
I feel the same
On my wasted days
I need to change
I need to change my wasted ways
[Verse 3]
I'd like to catch you and reel you in
I like the feeling of you crawling on my skin
Electricity is where you end and I begin
Oh, my memory of black and white linoleum
I hold you close but let you out
The bradycardia of everything slowing down
[Chorus]
I feel the same
On my wasted days
I need to change
I need to change my wasted ways
[Bridge]
My wasted days have always been the same
Go to bed early, wake up late
I look in the mirror, see the same young face
Changing every day
If I could see me through your eyes
I'd set the scene and stabilise
[Chorus]
I feel the same
On my wasted days
I need to change
I need to change my wasted ways
[Chorus]
I feel the same
On my wasted days
I need to change
I need to change my wasted ways
Written by: Frank Lees, Greg Rietwyk, Iain MacRae, Natalie Foster
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