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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
E-Gitarre
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Stimme und Gesang
Benjamin Lanz
Benjamin Lanz
Posaune
Bryan Devendorf
Bryan Devendorf
Schlagzeug
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
E-Gitarre
James McAlister
James McAlister
Synthesizer
Kyle Resnick
Kyle Resnick
Stimme und Gesang
Mina Tindle
Mina Tindle
Stimme und Gesang
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Synthesizer
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Songwriter:in
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The National
The National
Produzent:in
Bella Blasko
Bella Blasko
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Benjamin Lanz
Benjamin Lanz
Ingenieur:in
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
James McAlister
James McAlister
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Mischtechniker:in
Mina Tindle
Mina Tindle
Ingenieur:in
Sean O’brien
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Ingenieur:in
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songtexte

How you tapped on a box of blue American Spirits At Anyway Café, a little under a month, before the ashes And management capital files filled the streets How we wove through the cones walkin' home to the place On Atlantic, you shared with your hilarious sister Kickin' off your black flats, demolished and laughin' I keep what I can of you Split-second glimpses and snapshots and sounds You in my New Order t-shirt Holdin' a cat and a glass of beer When you rescued me from the customs cops in Hawaii And I shut down the place with my Japanese novelty bomb And your dad came along How you had me lay down for a temperature check With the cool of your hand on the back of my neck When I said, "I think I'm finally goin' crazy, for real" I keep what I can of you Split-second glimpses and snapshots and sounds You in my New Order t-shirt Holdin' a cat and a glass of beer I flicker through I carry them with me like drugs in a pocket You in a Kentucky aquarium Talkin' to a shark in a corner You in a bath on the phone, tellin' somebody That maybe they're better off leavin' Than stayin' in it alone You in a bath on the phone, tellin' somebody That maybe they're better off leavin' Than stayin' in it alone When you cried at the beach and recovered in seconds And said, "Everythin"s fine," but I knew that it wasn't Then you stayed out of reach of me for almost a year How you looked like a poster of a 70s movie Standin' outside at the base of your magazine skyscraper Waitin' for me to go drinkin' downtown I keep what I can of you Split-second glimpses and snapshots and sounds You in my New Order t-shirt Holdin' a cat and a glass of beer I flicker through I carry them with me like drugs in a pocket You in a Kentucky aquarium Talkin' to a shark in a corner I keep what I can of you Split-second glimpses and snapshots and sounds You in my New Order t-shirt Holdin' a cat and a glass of beer I flicker through I carry them with me like drugs in a pocket You in a Kentucky aquarium Talkin' to a shark in a corner
Writer(s): Matthew D. Berninger, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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