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
are you coming to dinner
to deliver a message?
you don't want to
talk at all anymore
as if I don't know it
could have saved you
the ticket
the flight from
the firmament
my lord!
light up the cabin
you're in a panic
blowing your horn
I imagine
it must get lonely
always traveling alone
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
I imagine
it must get lonely
always waking up alone
(in fact, I know)
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 in the cabin
you're pulling books
off our shelves in LA
I imagine
it must get lonely
but I really couldn't say
I imagine you
must get lonely
but I don't know
either way
I don't know
but I'm coming to dinner
to deliver a message:
I don't want to talk at all anymore
Written by: Mal Blum