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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waxahatchee
Waxahatchee
Performer
Katie Crutchfield
Katie Crutchfield
Vocals
Kyle Gilbride
Kyle Gilbride
Synthesiser
Sam Parrott-Cook
Sam Parrott-Cook
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Waxahatchee
Waxahatchee
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Katie Crutchfield
Katie Crutchfield
Producer
Allison Crutchfield
Allison Crutchfield
Assistant Producer
Kyle Gilbride
Kyle Gilbride
Producer
Sam Parrott-Cook
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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