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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soft Launch
Performer
Benedict Quinn
Keyboards
Benjamin Limmer
Drums
Conor Price
Background Vocals
Henry Pearce
Background Vocals
Josh McClorey
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benedict Quinn
Songwriter
Benjamin Limmer
Songwriter
Conor Price
Songwriter
Henry Pearce
Songwriter
Josh McClorey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soft Launch
Producer
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Branches tower in the scene
Cool blue water swimming clean
On a sunny hillside
Red brick squares to make us strong
Framed upon a yellow wall
By a lampshade air balloon
Anxious heart you make it bleed
I keep trying but I don't know what it needs
[Chorus]
Call it what you want when you're pulling straws
Slipping through the cracks of a Monday morning
Bodies in the sun, but you stay indoors
Where's your head at, boy? What'd you do that for?
Speaking of the sour taste in your mouth
Lessons from a ghost, I can see right through you
Listen to the girls when they feel left out
Put your left foot in, put your left foot out
[Verse 2]
Traffic jam, the flavours gone
Spread too thinly, held too long
Sat in your pram chair throne
God was here but now she's gone
Dinosaurs, where did you go?
Impressions of our hands in mud
Headstrong youths to smoky lungs
[Chorus]
Call it what you want when you're pulling straws
Slipping through the cracks of a Monday morning
Bodies in the sun, but you stay indoors
Where's your head at, boy? What'd you do that for?
Speaking of the sour taste in your mouth
Lessons from a ghost, I can see right through you
Listen to the girls when they feel left out
Put your left foot in, put your left foot out
Written by: Benedict Quinn, Benjamin Limmer, Conor Price, Henry Pearce, Josh McClorey