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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ribbon Skirt
Ribbon Skirt
Performer
Tashiina Buswa
Tashiina Buswa
Vocals
Billy Lee Riley
Billy Lee Riley
Electric Guitar
Lan Thockchom
Lan Thockchom
Drums
Scott ‘Monty’ Munro
Synthesizer
Marlaena Moore
Marlaena Moore
Background Vocals
Lucas CA
Lucas CA
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tashiina Buswa
Tashiina Buswa
Composer
Billy Lee Riley
Billy Lee Riley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott ‘Monty’ Munro
Producer
Marlaena Moore
Marlaena Moore
Producer
Greg Saunier
Greg Saunier
Mixing Engineer
Mikey Young
Mikey Young
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I think I don't love you, I really love you
Fire-breather, let's have the conversation
And I sense that everything they said
Is gonna happen soon, is gonna happen soon
Whether we want it to
[Verse 2]
On a bus to Nun's Island, I'm not an island
Fire-breather, you really got it in you
And I know what we're headed into
Ontario tonight, Ontario tonight
For the last time
[Chorus]
Right timing, wrong planet
It's getting harder not to feel so abandoned
I've tried to understand it
We're at the ending, but it's not how you planned it
Right timing, wrong planet
It's getting harder not to feel so abandoned
I've tried to understand it
We're at the ending, but it's not how you planned it
[Verse 3]
Driving through New York State, I'm in a bad way
Dream crusher, I need you in the worst way
It's in the bloodline 'cause when she disappears
She really disappears, give it another night
[Verse 4]
She ended up in Red Lake, skirting the highway
Shapeshifter, you're changing in the moonlight
With brown eyes wide, pressing your lips to mine
Pressing your lips to mine, for the first time
[Chorus]
Right timing, wrong planet
It's getting harder not to feel so abandoned
I've tried to understand it
We're at the ending, but it's not how you planned it
Right timing, wrong planet
It's getting harder not to feel so abandoned
I've tried to understand it
We're at the ending, but it's not how you planned it
[Outro]
All the right words
All the right chords
Through the right channel
Through the right door
All the right dreams
On the right streets
In the right town
In the right city
In the right house
With the right woman
On her ripe mouth
In the right season
In the right month
In the right year
All the right words
All the right chords
Through the right door
Written by: Billy Lee Riley, Tashiina Buswa
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