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UPSET BOULEVARD // SPECTOR
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spector
Spector
Performer
Frederick Macpherson
Frederick Macpherson
Vocals
Christopher Burman
Christopher Burman
Guitar
Thomas Shickle
Thomas Shickle
Bass Guitar
Jed Cullen
Jed Cullen
Guitar
Danny Blandy
Danny Blandy
Drums
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Vek
Tom Vek
Producer
Jason Howes
Jason Howes
Engineer
Tim Weidner
Tim Weidner
Mixing Engineer
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Mixing Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You walked back into my life, not innocent but holy We didn't have to fall in love, we could have climbed down slowly Can you feel the streets below us? It's a sick, sick town And girl what grows up must come down Don't wait for me Don't wait for me Don't wait for me Don't wake up I won't be home True romantics sleep alone I changed my clocks to your time and I let the jet lag set in I know you feel uncomfortable in clothes you haven't slept in But they meant it when they said it, it's a sick, sick town And girl what grows up must come down Are you down for tonight? Down for whatever Like nothing can break your heart Is it him that you want or me that you want Make up your mind I don't have time for this You're still up, I'm impressed you're a mess Oh don't wait up I won't be home True romantics sleep alone Don't wait for me Don't wait for me Don't wait for me Don't wake up I won't be home True romantics sleep alone Rewind all your favourite songs Remind yourself how it went wrong Discuss the good times with your friends You'll never be nineteen again Remember them for how they were You'd kneel down and worship her But now you'd barely recognise Those cold and undead hollow eyes
Writer(s): Fred Macpherson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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