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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robin Pecknold
Robin Pecknold
Vocals
Skyler Skjelset
Skyler Skjelset
Performer
Christian Wargo
Christian Wargo
Bass Guitar
Casey Wescott
Casey Wescott
Performer
Joshua Tillman
Joshua Tillman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Pecknold
Robin Pecknold
Songwriter
Fleet Foxes
Fleet Foxes
Arranger
Casey Wescott
Casey Wescott
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fleet Foxes
Fleet Foxes
Producer
Phil Ek
Phil Ek
Mixing Engineer
Adam Armstrong
Adam Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Brian Kornfeld
Brian Kornfeld
Assistant Engineer
Cathy Ferrante
Cathy Ferrante
Assistant Engineer
Davey Brozowski
Davey Brozowski
Assistant Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
JAY FOLLETTE
JAY FOLLETTE
Assistant Engineer
Jonny Mendoza
Jonny Mendoza
Assistant Engineer
Trevor Spencer
Trevor Spencer
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
So guess I got old
I was like trash on the sidewalk
I guess I knew why
Often it's hard to just sweet talk
[Verse 2]
I was old news to you then
Old news, old news to you then
[Verse 3]
You, you were like glue
Holding  each of us together
I slept through July
While you made lines in the heather
[Verse 4]
I was old news to you then
Old news, old news to you then
Fell for the ruse
With you then
Old news, old news to you dear
[Verse 5]
And I still see you when I try to sleep
I see the guard in the tower the street
Call out to nobody
Call out to me
Chip on the shoulder, the dime in the teeth
[Verse 6]
Now I can see how
We were like dust on the window
Not, much now that I
Everything stored in a bubble
I was old news to you then
Old news, old news to you then
Written by: Robin Pecknold
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