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Credits:
Written By: Clairo and Jack Antonoff
Published By: Claire Cottrill Publishing administered by Songs Of Universal, Inc. (BMI) and Sony/ATV Songs LLC / Ducky Donath Music (BMI)
Produced By: Jack Antonoff and Clairo
Recorded By: Laura Sisk and Jack Antonoff at Allaire Studios (Mount Tonche, NY) and Clubhouse Studios (Rhinebeck, NY)
Second Engineering by: John Rooney
Assistant Engineering by: Shubham Mondal
Mixed By: Jack Antonoff and Laura Sisk at Allaire Studios (Mount Tonche, NY) and at Electric Lady Studios (New York, NY)
Mastered By: Chris Gehringer, assisted by Will Quinnell at Sterling Sound
Clairo: Electric Guitar, Wurlitzer, Piano, Kalimba, Vocals
Jack Antonoff: Programming, Drums, Bass, Fretless Bass, Slide Guitar, Ebow Guitar, 12-String and 6-String Acoustic Guitars, Wurlitzer, Piano, Clavinet, Moog Model D
Evan Smith: Flutes, Saxophones

Amoeba

Steeeam

favorite apple

Love Songs

Shelly - Hartwell

Cross Your Mind - Shelly

Shelly cross your mind gotta have it here

Shelly - Cross Your Mind

US & EU 2015 Tour Dates at: 
http://wearenotsales.com/

artwork by Alana Questell (www.alanaquestell.com)
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big sis

🐌⚡🐟 sped up & slowed down versions of underwater light!!

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underwater light (sped up)

lyrics:

Over the line, we think twice. 
“It’s not the way,” they say, 
But it will have to do. 
And, I’ll speak to you in time. 

I’ll be on my best, for sure. 
You can rest assured-- 
Til’ seven’s day. 
These are not the blades of grass 
That you came for (at last). 

And the pain, it subsides 
With the weight of all your 
White lies. 

I’ll be on my best, for sure. 
You can rest assured-- 
Til’ seven’s day.

seven's day

we fell in love in october

Sweet Moon

Lyrics written by Ivy Stokes

Looking through my rear view 
tryna not think of you 
But I do 
Cotton candy skies above 
Know I shouldn't stay in love 
But I do 

It's enough to break up over the telephone 
To make a girl wanna get faded alone 
Like I do 
It's a curse, it's the worst, has me going berserk 
Got ahead of myself thinkin' you'd put me first 
Like I always do 

I love it when you feed me lies, when you feed me lies 
Tastes like cotton candy skies, cotton candy skies 

Looking through my rear view 
Didn't want to hurt you 
But I had to 
Cotton candy skies above 
Sorry I fell out of love 
But I had to 

It's enough to break up over the telephone 
To make a guy wanna get faded alone 
Like I do 
It's a curse, it's the worst, has me going berserk 
But 1,000 miles apart could just never work 
And you know it's true 

So I can't keep feeding you lies, feeding you lies 
Though they taste like cotton candy skies, cotton candy skies 
I love it when you feed me lies, keep feeding me lies 
'cause they taste like cotton candy skies, cotton candy skies

Cotton Candy Skies (feat. Ivy Stokes)

Immunity out on August 2nd

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Lyrics:
Every second counts,
I don’t want to talk to you anymore
All these little games
you can call me by the name I gave you yesterday

Every minute counts,
I don’t want to watch TV anymore
Can you figure me out?
Just doin this to waste more time on the couch

Can you see me I’m waiting for the right time
I can’t read you but if you want, the pleasure’s all mine
Can you see me using everything to hold back
I guess this could be worse
Walking out the door with your bags
x4

[Instrumental]

Pour your glass of wine
Mitchell told me I should be just fine
Cases under the bed
Spill it open let it rush to my head

I don’t want to be forward
I don’t want to cut corners
savor this with everything I have inside me
I’m not the type to run
I know that we’re having fun
But what’s the rush? Kissing and my cheeks are so flushed

Tell you how i felt
Sugar coated melting in your mouth
Pardon my emotions, I should probably keep it all to myself
Know you’d make fun of me
x4

Chorus

Bags

! this is slightly edited
loveworm EP dirtyhit.lnk.to/loveworm

( why? i mean is it so unbelievable
that someone could like me?
no it's −
well great! if that was the reason you
came over to talk to me then i −
no! it's i −)

hold me close and say you care
because i'm in love with your brown hair
the way you touch me is a curse
and i'm not willing to let it all hurt

watch your mouth and wash with soap
'cause i just hate the way you spoke
green eyes make everything feel numb
and i'm not willing to give it all up

and i'm not wasting time again
closure instead of sex
and i'm not wasting time again

...

you said i fucked up and ruined your life
but little did you know you ruined
mine.

beabadoobee - 1999

My debut album 'Immunity' out now!!

http://clairo.lnk.to/immunity

Lyrics:

I’m nervous couldn’t tell you why
Touching me hands warm on my thighs
And I know I could turn a blind eye
Afraid of what i’m gonna find 

Does it really have to be this way?
Oh and my body hasn’t felt the same
Since you left my apartment
Think my pillows still have your scent

I just want to let you know
I’m seeing sides that you don’t show 
And I know that we got some potential
‘Cus that you look you gave me was so gentle

Do you think that you could stay
I need more time I need to get away 
From here

Pour my love out
Spill it on the ground

Is it all in my head? 
What are you saying
Usually i’d be fine
But my head is spinning

I never let anybody in
Somehow you got under my skin

Never seen a face like yours
I’ve got it together but my breath feels short
I don’t wanna close the door
Maybe I should just go up north


All I’m trying to say
Is I miss you in every way
Fingertips on my back
Things I know that I can’t have

Never seen a face like yours
I’ve got it together but my breath feels short
I don’t wanna close the door
Maybe I should just go up north

Cross Your Mind - Shelly

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