Writers: Matt Pond, Nikki Glaser, Anya Marina, Chris Hansen

Produced by: Matt Pond, Anya Marina, Chris Hansen

Engineered by: David Beeman and Ben Majchrzak at Native Sound Recording

Mixed by: Ben Majchrzak and David Beeman at Native Sound Recording

Mastered by Ben Majchrzak

Vocals: Nikki Glaser

Electric guitar: Chris Hansen

Drums and percussion, keys, acoustic guitar: David Beeman

Additional keys: Ben Majchrzak 

Bass: Kevin Bachmann

Art / design by: Danna Feintuch


Lyrics:
Our last run in was in Milwaukee–we were cracking jokes
At first for different crowds, then for ourselves 
Around a table, we laughed at stupid shit
If I had known that you would die what would I change?

Sometimes I speak to the sky, 
Don't hurt the people I love, don't hurt anyone
Well, I’m sorry to ask so much of a stranger
And I’m sorry to ask so much of a ghost

The king of fatherhood, someone to trust
When I was down, you brought me up
Hanging out with you
Full of life and beautiful

Our last run in was in Milwaukee, we were cracking up
Two lonely souls, now two old friends 
Your jokes were dark and wild, your eyes so bright and kind
I guess I knew one day you’d die, but just not when

Sometimes I speak to sky
Don't hurt the people I love, don't hurt anyone
Don’t hurt the people I love, please don’t take anyone
Don’t hurt anyone
Please don’t take anyone
Please don’t take anyone
Don’t take Bob

Nikki Glaser

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