Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marsicans
Performer
James Robert Newbigging
Performer
Oliver Daniel Jameson
Performer
Robert William Brander
Performer
Matthew David McHale
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Robert Newbigging
Songwriter
Oliver Daniel Jameson
Songwriter
Robert William Brander
Songwriter
Matthew David McHale
Songwriter
Marsicans
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mickey Dale
Producer
Fernando Lodeiro
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Those LEDs so warm and bright
The clock was counting backwards
A digital description of the service and the time
That filled me full of promise as it bathed me in its light
But I was soon to find that I'd been let down
And betrayed by a screen that seemed so certain so serene
And so defined
It was sickening that feeling finding out
Those LEDs had just been telling me a lie
Something's not right
It's another rainy Sunday night
And I start to throw it all away
As cushions fail to soften my decay
When I need them
And after days of daily grind
It was the last thing that I needed
I struggled to conceive that my lift home had gone awry
And this I shared with an old lady sat down to my right hand side
She was rolling both her eyes
Over and over anti-clockwise and the way she seemed to surmise
As she heaved a heavy sigh
What will be will be and that it should be
Plain to see that we just shouldn't be surprised
(?) turns to red
Can you please forget those things I said
Well I've noticed
The seasons, they start to change
And never seem to learn from my mistakes when I need you
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my eye
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my eye
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my eye
I've got blood in my
I've got blood in my eye
Writer(s): Matthew David Mchale, Robert William Brander, James Robert Newbigging, Oliver Daniel Jameson
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