Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mal Blum
Guitar
Jessica Boudreaux
Bass Guitar
Ricardo Lagomasino
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mal Blum
Composer
Jessica Boudreaux
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jessica Boudreaux
Producer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Are you coming with dinner to deliver a message?
You don't wanna talk at all anymore
As if I don't know it could've saved you the ticket
The flight from the firmament, my Lord
Light up the cabin
You're in a panic, blowing your horn
[Verse 2]
I imagine it must get lonely
Always traveling alone
I imagine it must get lonely
Always traveling alone
[Verse 3]
So, you made it to dinner
I hope you enjoy eating all of the words you said on the phone
And in a minute, whenever you're finished
There's plenty of promises to take home
As it so happens, turns out all of them were broke
[Verse 4]
I imagine it must get lonely
Always waking up alone
I imagine it must get lonely
Always waking up alone
[Chorus]
In fact, I know
In fact, I know
[Verse 5]
Is he coming to dinner?
I hope that you bring him
I know everything he likes anyway
And in a minute, after I fix it
I'll leave you to finish, won't get in your way
I'm at the cabin
You're pulling books off our shelves in L.A.
[Verse 6]
I imagine it must get lonely
But I really couldn't say
I imagine it must get lonely
But I don't know either way
[Chorus]
No, I don't know
I don't know
[Outro]
So, I'm coming to dinner to deliver a message
I don't wanna talk at all anymore
Written by: Mal Blum