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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wolf Alice
Wolf Alice
Performer
Ellen Rowsell
Ellen Rowsell
Vocals
Jonathan Oddie
Jonathan Oddie
Guitar
Theodore Ellis
Theodore Ellis
Background Vocals
Joel Amey
Joel Amey
Drums
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ellen Rowsell
Ellen Rowsell
Songwriter
Jonathan Oddie
Jonathan Oddie
Songwriter
Theodore Ellis
Theodore Ellis
Songwriter
Joel Amey
Joel Amey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Your broad shoulders, my wet tears
You're alive and I'm still here
As some half-human creature thing
Can you bring life to anything, love?
(Take this to make you better)
(Though eventually, you'll die)
[Verse 2]
If you don't love me, don't tell me
I've never asked, "Who?" And I never asked, "Why?"
(It's such a shame)
(She used to be so delightful)
Well, whose fault is that if it wasn't mom and dad's?
(Well, it must be yours) We'll have none of that, no
[Verse 3]
Just looking for a protector
God never reached out in time
This love that is a savior
But that ain't no love of mine
[Verse 4]
My love, it kills me slowly
Slowly, I could die
And when she sleeps, she hears the blues
Sees shades of black and white
(Run, run, run away, run, run, run away)
[Verse 5]
Gotta stay cool, you hot, hot head
Count to a thousand 'fore you sleep in bed
Read the news, pass the time
Drink the juice, feeling fine
[Verse 6]
Gotta stay cool, you hot, hot head
Count to a thousand 'fore you sleep in bed
Read the news, pass the time
Drink the juice, feeling fine
[Verse 7]
(At least you're not boring)
No one wants to feel you this sad
Ooh
[Verse 8]
Just looking for a protector
God never reached out in time
This love that is your savior
But that ain't no love of mine
[Verse 9]
My love, it kills me slowly
Slowly, I could die
And when she sleeps, she hears the blues
Sees shades of black and white
[Verse 10]
Just looking for a protector
God never reached out in time
This love that is your savior
But that ain't no love of mine
[Verse 11]
My love, it kills me slowly
Slowly, I could die
And when she sleeps, she hears the blues
Sees shades of black and white
Written by: Ellen Rowsell, Joel Amey, Jonathan Oddie, Theodore Ellis
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