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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bridie Monds-Watson
Guitar
Thomas McLaughlin
Bass Guitar
James Byrne
Drums
Michael Keeney
Piano
Sophie Galpin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bridie Monds-Watson
Songwriter
Thomas McLaughlin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bridie Monds-Watson
Producer
Thomas McLaughlin
Producer
Katie Tavini
Engineer
Michael Keeney
Producer
Lyrics
I couldn't call you mad
If anything, you're sane in a world gone bad
We should kill this mirage
Your brave face is looking like wet cardboard
December was such a trip
How could she spit you out like it meant nothing?
It all comes up when we're pissed
In the back of cars, the radio stars can't compete and I
I'll say anything
If it keeps you here
So I regurgitate classic lines
But no generic quote ever changed your life
Maybe we're too cynical for our own good
Maybe we should hang a "live, laugh, love" sign
Maybe I'm dramatic
Maybe I've seen too many friends go way before
Their "best before" dates
All the things I wish I'd said
All the things I wish I'd said
All the things I should've said
I'll say anything
If it keeps you here
You know nothing can touch us now
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can
I'll say anything
If it keeps you here
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can touch us now
Nothing can touch us
Nothing can touch us now
Nothing can touch us now
Writer(s): Bridie Mae Siobhan Monds Watson, Thomas Gerard Mclaughlin
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