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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trout
Trout
Performer
Cesca Challis
Cesca Challis
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Francesca Pakdaman Challis
Francesca Pakdaman Challis
Songwriter
Jack O'Neill
Jack O'Neill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Finn Howells
Finn Howells
Mixing Engineer
Jason Mitchell
Jason Mitchell
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I don't want to be alone As the flies come into my home I feel my eyes sink in I start feeling blue It's enough to even argue That I don't even know who I am Don't wanna see the bugs Sat across from me As they're crawling I feel My head give way I start feeling blue Holding onto something that's gone As the sun starts slipping away It's not the time to think of another way And by the time it's finished I won't feel the same Follow it across my hands The dust falling from the stairs Why the hell do I watch the minutes Pass off my watch, to my eyes, to my body It's nice to feel no sense of time I start feeling blue Holding onto something that's gone As the sun starts slipping away It's not the time to think of another way And by the time I've finished it won't be the same
Writer(s): Jack O'neill, Francesca Challis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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