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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tad Davies
Tad Davies
Bass Guitar
Rhys Edwards
Rhys Edwards
Electric Guitar
Gwenno Saunders
Gwenno Saunders
Lead Vocals
Llyr Pari
Llyr Pari
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gwenno
Gwenno
Composer
Rhys Edwards
Rhys Edwards
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rhys Edwards
Rhys Edwards
Producer
Llyr Pari
Llyr Pari
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Eyes bright sunbeams on the wire
I knew a dealer, he's still on my mind
Hotels tumbling down makes me miss the view
The sun's no substitute for the grey sky
It's tough loving Elvis when there are so many of them
We'll run down the strip all the way to
Utopia, utopia
Utopia, utopia
Angel cake and staying up too late
You're just a man, Boy, working in valet
Seventeen with dreams counting every crumb
Desperate to disappear and still be someone
It's tough loving Elvis when there are so many of you
We'll run down the strip all the way to
Utopia, utopia
Utopia, utopia
Sometimes I miss everyone I've ever known
The cities that have shaped me all have their own melody
Utopia, utopia
Utopia, utopia
Written by: Gwenno, Rhys Edwards
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