Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Taylor Swift
Leadgesang
Aaron Dessner
Klavier
James McAlister
Synthesizer
Thomas Bartlett
Klavier
Benjamin Lanz
Synthesizer
Glenn Kotche
Schlagzeug
Eloisa-Fleur Thom
Erste Geige
Sophie Mather
Erste Geige
Marianne Haynes
Erste Geige
Alicia Berendse
Erste Geige
Anna De Bruin
Erste Geige
Akiko Ishikawa
Erste Geige
Nicole Crespo O'Donoghue
Erste Geige
Natasha Humphries
Erste Geige
Emily Holland
Zweite Geige
Kirsty Mangan
Zweite Geige
Cara Laskaris
Zweite Geige
Ronald Long
Zweite Geige
Dan Oates
Zweite Geige
Iona Allan
Zweite Geige
Nicholas Bootiman
Bratsche
Matthew Kettle
Bratsche
Meghan Cassidy
Bratsche
Elisa Bergersen
Bratsche
Morgan Goff
Bratsche
Brian O'Kane
Cello
Reinoud Ford
Cello
Max Ruisi
Cello
Abi Hyde-Smith
Cello
Dave Brown
Kontrabass
Chris Kelly
Kontrabass
Sophie Roper
Kontrabass
David McQueen
Waldhorn
George Barton
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Robert Ames
Dirigent:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Taylor Swift
Komponist:in
Aaron Dessner
Komponist:in
Bryce Dessner
Orchestrator:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Taylor Swift
Produzent:in
Aaron Dessner
Produzent:in
Laura Beck
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
Bryce Bordone
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Jonathan Low
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Bella Blasko
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Maryam Qudus
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Benjamin Lanz
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
James McAlister
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Thomas Bartlett
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jeremy Murphy
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Randy Merrill
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
Quick, quick
Tell me something awful
Like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy
Tell me all your secrets
All you'll ever be is
My eternal consolation prize
You see I was a debutant in another life but
Now I seem to be scared to go outside
If comfort is a construct
I don't believe in good luck
Now that I know what's what
I hate it here so I will go to
secret gardens in my mind
People need a key to get to
The only one is mine
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
No mid-sized city hopes and small town fears
I'm there most of the year
Cause I hate it here
I hate it here
My friends used to play a game where
We would pick a decade
We wished we could live in instead of this
I'd say the 1830s but without all the racists and getting married off for
the highest bid
Everyone would look down
Cause it wasn't fun now
Seems like it was never even fun back then
Nostalgia is a mind's trick
If I'd been there, I'd hate it
It was freezing in the palace
I hate it here so I will go to
Lunar valleys in my mind
When they found a better planet
Only the gentle survived
I dreamed about it in the dark
The night I felt like I might die
No mid-sized city hopes and small town fears
I'm there most of the year
Cause I hate it here
I hate it here
I'm lonely but I'm good
I'm bitter but I swear I'm fine
I'll save all my romanticism for my inner life and I'll get lost on
purpose
This place made me feel worthless
Lucid dreams like electricity, the current flies through me,
and in my fantasies I rise above it
And way up there, I actually love it
I hate it here so I will go to
Secret gardens in my mind
People need a key to get to
The only one is mine
I read about it in a book when I was a precocious child
No mid-sized city hopes and small town fears
I'm there most of the year
Cause I hate it here
I hate it here
Quick quick
Tell me something awful
Like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Aaron Brooking Dessner
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