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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waxahatchee
Performer
Katie Crutchfield
Vocals
Kyle Gilbride
Synthesiser
Sam Parrott-Cook
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Waxahatchee
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Katie Crutchfield
Producer
Allison Crutchfield
Assistant Producer
Kyle Gilbride
Producer
Sam Parrott-Cook
Assistant Producer
Lyrics
End up in alabaster
The radio counts your thoughts
You grow as big as the ocean
Soothing when I'm distraught
But you can't run, you can't hide, you're a giant
You defend all the damage you caused
If I muster the strength to afflict you
I won't feel any better at all
Some cosmetic illusion
You'll rest your callow bones
And blame my hardworking father
For harm you cannot atone
But you can't argue the truth, you're exceeded
You will rest on your laurels and stall
If I muster the strength to reflect you
I won't feel any better at all
Writer(s): Kathryn Crutchfield
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