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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tindersticks
Performer
Neil Fraser
Guitar
David Boulter
Keyboards
Dickon Hinchliffe
Keyboards
Mark Colwill
Bass Guitar
Stuart Staples
Vocals
Alasdair Macaulay
Drums
Andrew Nice
Cello
Anna Morris
Violin
Brian Wright
Violin
Calina De La Mare
Musician
Catherine Browning
Violin
Chris Mansell
Cello
Christopher Koh
Violin
Chris Worsey
Cello
Colin McCann
Musician
Dave Bishop
Saxophone
David Williams
Violin
Emily Frith
Viola
Fiona Brice
Violin
Fiona Griffith
Viola
Gillon Cameron
Violin
Gina Foster
Vocals
Howard Gott
Violin
Ian Burdge
Cello
Norrie
Violin
Jamie Talbot
Tenor Saxophone
Louise Peacock
Violin
Lucy Theo
Viola
Lucy Wilkins
Violin
Naomi Fairhurst
Viola
Neil Sidwell
Trombone
Oliver Kraus
Cello
Rebecca Ware
Viola
Reiad Chibah
Viola
Rob Spriggs
Viola
Ruth Gottlieb
Violin
Sarah Button
Violin
Sarah Willson
Cello
Sophie Sirota
Viola
Steve Sidwell
Trumpet
Vincent Greene
Viola
Wendy De St Paer
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah Kane
Lyrics
Neil Fraser
Composer
Al Macaulay
Composer
David Boulter
Composer
Dickon Hinchliffe
Songwriter
Mark Colwill
Composer
Stuart Staples
Songwriter
Lyrics
But you have friends
What do you offer your friends to make them so supportive?
What do you offer?
100, 91, 84, 81, 72, 69, 58, 44, 37, 38, 42, 21, 28, 12, 7
Hatch opens
Stark light
The television talks
Full of eyes
The spirits of sight
And now I am so afraid
I'm seeing things
I'm hearing things
I don't know who I am
Tongue out
Thought stalled
The piecemeal crumple of my mind
Where do I start?
Where do I stop?
How do I stop?
How do I stop?
How do I stop?
How do I stop?
At 4: 48
When sanity visits
For one hour and twelve minutes I am in my right mind
When it has passed I shall be gone again
Remember the light and believe the light
Nothing matters more
Hatch opens
Stark light
A table, two chairs and no window
Here am I (Here I am)
And there is my body
Dancing on glass
In accident time where there are no accidents
You have no choice
The choice comes after
Cut out my tongue
Tear out my hair
Cut off my limbs
But leave me my love
I would rather have lost my legs
Pulled out my teeth
Gouged out my eyes
Than lost my love
At 4: 48 I shall sleep
What do you offer?
Hatch opens
Stark light
And Nothing
Nothing
See - Nothing
Still black water
As deep as forever
As cold as the sky
As still as my heart when your voice is gone
I shall freeze in hell
At 4: 48
(In) The happy hour
When clarity visits
Warm darkness
Which soaks my eyes
Writer(s): Neil Timothy Fraser, David Boulter, Mark Anthony Stephen Colwill, Dickon James Hinchliffe, Alistair Macauley, Stuart Ashton Staples, Sarah Kane
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