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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lucy Dacus
Stimme und Gesang
Blake Mills
E-Gitarre
Collin Pastore
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Jake Finch
Schlagzeug
Karl Reichl
Cello
Phoenix Rousiamanis
Geige
Abe Rounds
Schlagzeug
Julien Baker
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lucy Dacus
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lucy Dacus
Produzent:in
Blake Mills
Produzent:in
Collin Pastore
Produzent:in
Jake Finch
Produzent:in
David Boucher
Ingenieur:in
Will Maclellan
Ingenieur:in
Preston Cochran
Ingenieur:in
Lars Stalfors
Mischtechniker:in
Hamish Patrick
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Drivin' up the mountain, ears poppin' as we climb
It can be risky after sundown, when the roads turn serpentine
We run out of conversation, day runs out of light
Silent, watchin' high beams, interrupt the night
Ooh
Ooh
Why can't we talk anymore?
We used to talk for hours
Do I make you nervous or bored?
Or did I drink you to the last drop?
Your body loomin' like a specter, hungry as a scythe
If you come reapin', I'll come runnin', I still know what you like
But just like they say that you can never go home
I could not love you the same way two days in a row
Ooh
Ooh
Why can't we talk anymore?
We used to talk for hours
Do I make you nervous or bored?
Or did I drink you to the last drop?
Why was our best sex in hotels
And our worst fights in their stairwells?
I was by your side, eye to eye
When you thought you were living in a private hell
I didn't mean to start
Talking in the past tense
I guess I don't know what I think
'Til I start talking
Writer(s): Lucy Elizabeth Dacus
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