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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith
Vocals
Jim Atkinson
Jim Atkinson
French Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Paul Smith
Steven Paul Smith
Songwriter
Shelly Berg
Shelly Berg
Arranger
Tom Halm
Tom Halm
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith
Producer
Tom Rothrock
Tom Rothrock
Producer
Rob Schnapf
Rob Schnapf
Producer
Alan Sanderson
Alan Sanderson
Assistant Engineer
Doug Boehm
Doug Boehm
Assistant Engineer
Richard Barron
Richard Barron
Assistant Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Here's the silhouette, the face, always turned away The bleeding color gone to black, dying like a day Couldn't figure out what made you so unhappy Shook your head to say, "no, no, no" And stopped for a spell, and stayed that way Oh well, okay I got pictures, I just don't see it anymore Climbing hour upon hour through a total bore With the one I keep, where it never fades In the safety of a pitch-black mind An airless cell that blocks the day Oh well, okay If you get a feeling next time you see me Do me a favor and let me know 'Cause it's hard to tell, it's hard to say Oh well, okay Oh well, okay Oh well, okay
Writer(s): Steven P. Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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