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Joshua Path - Vocals, guitars
Chris Monaco - Bass
Shawn Davis - Drums
Matt Geres - Violins
Dave Adler - Piano
Stephanie Simon - Backing vocals

Music and lyrics by Joshua Path
©2015 Mad Mogi Music (BMI)
Produced by Joshua Path and Curt Piar
Tracked at DDG Recording by Dan Garza
Recorded and mixed at Proving Ground Studio by Curt Piar
Mastered at Capitol Records by Mark Chalecki

Lyrics

Sally turns her headlights on, sits in the car till dawn
Waiting for Sam to come home
Sam sits in Sharon’s room wearing her best perfume
Crying upstairs all alone
Sharon’s on the 405, she’s barely half alive
Sirens turn the night into stone.

And I say whoa
Lian’s in the apple tree laughing down at me
And I say whoa
She could calm my misery
It’s something that she chooses not to do
I’m such a mess for you.

Climbing the stairs tonight, counting the city lights
High school ghosts flicker, then fade
She’s become incredible, I’ve become forgettable
Work for the week, then get paid.

And I say whoa
Lian’s in the balcony throwing stones at me
And I say whoa
She turns this spotlight into a solitary blue
I’m such a mess for you.

Whoa, she could be anywhere anything
Whoa, she could be everywhere everything
Turning this heart into blue skies appearing now
Turning this heart into voices I’m hearing now
Turning this heart into nothing at all

I said whoa
Lian’s in the LSD melting down on me
And I say whoa
She creeps up silently, then tears me into two
I’m such a mess for

Whoa
Lian’s in the apple tree laughing down at me
And I say whoa
She could calm my misery
It’s something that she chooses not to do
I’m such a mess for you.