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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Bug Club
The Bug Club
Performer
Sam Willmett
Sam Willmett
Guitar
Tilly Harris
Tilly Harris
Bass
Tom Rees
Tom Rees
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Willmett
Sam Willmett
Composer
Tilly Harris
Tilly Harris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Rees
Tom Rees
Producer
Mikey Young
Mikey Young
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Your light shines brighter than a million second Suns
That doesn't mean a single thing to anyone
And all the beep boop computers knew you wouldn't last the night
(Ooh)
But I'm too tired for feeling
I'm not wired for healing
I'm not sure I'm even
Speaking the language you're hearing
My brother's best friend's sister's partner had a baby
We've never ever felt a love so pure and sacred
And all the beep boop computers knew the emptiness that I
(Ooh)
I left in San Francisco
(Ooh)
Only metaphorically, though
'Cuz I've never even been to the West Coast
Beep boop, thank you
Beep boop, thank you
That's just what I needed to hear
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
And all the beep boop computers knew the melody before
(Ooh)
I played it for my mother
(Ooh)
I wasted yours on someone
Who never thought my pop song was catchy
Beep boop, thank you
Beep boop, thank you
Written by: Sam Willmett, Tilly Harris
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