Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deafheaven
Vocals
Christopher Johnson
Performer
Daniel Tracy
Performer
George Clarke
Performer
Kerry McCoy
Performer
Shiv Mehra
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Johnson
Songwriter
Daniel Tracy
Songwriter
George Clarke
Songwriter
Kerry McCoy
Songwriter
Shiv Mehra
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Johnson
Additional Engineer
Darrell Thorpe
Engineer
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Producer
Mike Schuppan
Engineer
Zach Weeks
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
He sits and shows me naked women
Wants to know my type
Asks if I've thought to want them
Laughs when I'm shy
Hands sweat, coil back
Twist into vines
[Chorus]
But don't I owe them everything for all I've come to know?
Seeing what I'm taught to see, taking to it slow
Buried in the home
[Verse 2]
When I tell him I'd beg to love them
He starts smiling outside, smoking
Burned back slow till he starts choking
[Chorus]
Don't I owe them everything for all I've come to know?
Seeing what I'm taught to see, taking to it slow
Don't I owe them everything for all I've come to know?
Seeing what I'm taught to see, taking to it slow
Buried in the home
[Bridge]
Nothing so sacred leaves this place of reason
Nothing so sacred leaves this place of reason
[Outro]
That was my cross
That was the outcome
That was the loss
No, I don't feel anymore
Everything withers, everything dulls
No, I don't feel anymore
Nowhere is guidance when everything's wrong
No, I don't feel anymore
Nowhere is guidance when everything's wrong
No, I don't feel anymore
Written by: Christopher Johnson, Daniel Tracy, George Clarke, Kerry McCoy, Shiv Mehra