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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Beths
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Elizabeth Stokes
Komponist:in
Jonathan Pearce
Komponist:in
Benjamin Sinclair
Komponist:in
Tristan Deck
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Oliver Devlin
Mischtechniker:in
Bevan Smith
Mischtechniker:in
Jonathan Pearce
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I rest my case in a bed unmade
The headboard strained
Under the weight of my memory of the day
So crammed
Getting low on RAM
Getting high on strife
Stock is overflowing
Do you wish that you could throw it in?
Why do you like to be mine?
'Cause I'm late again
To realizing
The spiral turns
So steadily down
There's no getting out
Unless you quit
Zoom out a bit
Uncross your eyes
It ruins the illusion
But it's well worth the losing
And why do you like to still try?
My love (my love)
My dear (my dear)
It's been quite a year
It's been quiet and loud
Laughter and tears
Courage and fear
But I can't allow
This furrowed brow
And these borrowed blues
To keep washing out the delicate sounds of you
So, if you want to whisper I swear I want to listen
Writer(s): Elizabeth Barbara Stokes
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