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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danger Mouse
Programming
Kennie Takahashi
Programming
James Mercer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Mercer
Songwriter
Brian Burton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danger Mouse
Producer
Kennie Takahashi
Mixing Engineer
Todd Monfalcone
Recording Engineer
Jacob Dennis
Assistant Engineer
Chris Kahn
Assistant Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
This ordinary room is turning
Into something of a prison hole
And the only thing we know for certain is that
Don't nobody know
You think none of this is real
That's why you never try
So tear it down or build it up, it's the same
And on another lonely evening
When you're staying up counting omens
In the morning is it so disturbing that you
Just won't let it go
You think hurting gives you license
To do anything at all
But you gotta take your medicine
Allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
It's a wonder anyone can breathe here
With a smoke too thick to cough
So we're falling as we run from cover from the
Bombs we're setting off
You think hurting gives you license
To do anything at all
But you gotta take your medicine
Allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
Allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
So we watch another good day fading
How we gonna leave the hang man hanging
Girl one day, you know it all melts into air
Writer(s): Brian Joseph Burton, James Russell Mercer
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