Produced by: Owen LiPuma, Conor O'Shea, Joe Warriner
Engineered by: Owen LiPuma, Ted White, William Howell 
Mixed by: Owen LiPuma

Lyrics: 

tanned hands fade
i believe
saturday morning
was drenched in sleep

i bit my lip with
a pink grenade
which let the voices
slip away

i dipped my chest
into cement
let it dry
while the wine ferments

i can’t change
if theres no one to trust
the water chlorine
the faucet’s rust

one month i’m in
is my own loss
one night asleep
doesn’t do me much
coffee stains

I won’t
Wallow
I won’t 
Drag you down 
I’m falling
My knees gave out 
So long ago

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