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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nothing Rhymes With Orange
Nothing Rhymes With Orange
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Finlay Anderson-Farquhar
Finlay Anderson-Farquhar
Composer
Samuel Briggs
Samuel Briggs
Composer
Elijah Easton
Elijah Easton
Composer
Lui Venables
Lui Venables
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Winfield
Sam Winfield
Producer
Tom Millar
Tom Millar
Producer

Lyrics

My pupils dilate Drinks in, wits out I can't face this tension I'm all led out on this couch You grab my attention Checking me out with no imperfections I think I need some air Full of fear as I'm starting to walk towards you A little grin from the corner, wearing my North Face Sitting here I can't tell whether you're bored yet Pinch my skin, can you check if I'm awake? That look You're giving me is taking over My brain These pretty lights painting the sofa I lay Next to you in this commotion Friday is over My pupils dilate Drinks in, wits out I can't face this tension I'm all led out on this couch You grab my attention Checking me out with no imperfections I think I need some air That look You're giving me is taking over My brain These pretty lights painting the sofa I lay Next to you in this commotion Friday is over That look You're giving me is taking over My brain These pretty lights painting the sofa I lay Next to you in this commotion Friday is over That look You're giving me is taking over My brain These pretty lights painting the sofa I lay (my pupils dilate) Next to you in this commotion (drinks in, wits out, I can't face this tension) Friday is over (I'm all led out on this couch) (You grab my attention) (Checking me out with no imperfections) (I think I need some air)
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