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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Wayne
Charlie Wayne
Drums
Georgia Ellery
Georgia Ellery
Mandolin
Luke Mark
Luke Mark
Electric Guitar
May Kershaw
May Kershaw
Piano
Lewis Evans
Lewis Evans
Alto Saxophone
Tyler Hyde
Tyler Hyde
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Wayne
Charlie Wayne
Composer
Georgia Ellery
Georgia Ellery
Composer
Luke Mark
Luke Mark
Composer
May Kershaw
May Kershaw
Composer
Rachid Fakhre
Rachid Fakhre
Lyrics
Lewis Evans
Lewis Evans
Composer
Tyler Hyde
Tyler Hyde
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Ford
James Ford
Producer
Nathan Boddy
Nathan Boddy
Mixing Engineer
Brodie Griffin
Brodie Griffin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Cass Whiley-Morton
Cass Whiley-Morton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Luke Gibbs
Luke Gibbs
Recording Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Salad days aren’t balanced
Laughter from below
As the conversations flow
And the bark that I traced
For to reach my final place
Estranges me
[Chorus]
Happily
There's no use fearing what you said
In a tree
It's all just the fuel on fire
The fire beneath
In time I'll waste you anyway
Bites at me
[Verse 2]
Quail thighs
Grilled on both sides
There’s a young man holding tongs
As the party sings along
[Verse 3]
To the song that I wrote
Of a pharaoh on a boat
[Bridge]
But between the howls lie whispers
They hum like faint transistors
And conspire to light the cinders
Burn the tree for all to witness
Curtains for a Salem sister
[Chorus]
Happily
We heard you on the radio
Up a tree
You're trapped right above the pyre
As the fire beneath
Just pray the rain will come to pass
Creeps up to me
Oh, as the leaves
There's no use fearing what you said
Bend and breathe
It's all just the fuel on fire
Ain’t it plain to see
In time, I'll waste you anyway
Oh yeah, that's what summer is for
Written by: Charlie Wayne, Georgia Ellery, Lewis Evans, Luke Mark, May Kershaw, Rachid Fakhre, Skydaddy, Tyler Hyde
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