Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Forsylver
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Farrow
Composer
Joseph Ewer
Composer
Alexander Mckenzie
Composer
Shunya Matsumoto
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Stiles
Producer
Lyrics
Now the day's almost over
Got a headache and been sick a dozen times
But the pain running down my spine
Still doesn't quite take you off my mind
And I'm stuck to the sofa
And my glass of water it feels a world away
But nothing ever quite compares to you and me
We could go the whole way
When I'm up on the eighteenth story
The sun goes down much slower for me
But it's not that I won't come down
I just can't go much lower than I am now
And yes that was a little gloomy
Even when the thought crossed my mind it threw me
And it's probably just the booze
Let's just say, "I just like the view"
"Yeah I fucking love the view"
Now logically, no medication can be good for me
But these paracetamols, they gotta get me out the blue, out the blue
So I'll take two
And I feel blue
And now it's old news
And I feel blue
The drugs are no good
It's time that this was wearin' off
I've done everything I can to shake the heavy off
It's getting a little bit scary now
But I'm so used to the feeling that I'll just get on
That I'll just get on
And I still feel hungover
Wish the takeaway would just takeaway the time
The chips and gravy haven't saved me, I just feel full
And you're still on my mind
Writer(s): Alexander Mckenzie, Joseph Ewer, Shunya Matsumoto, William Farrow
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