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Directed and shot by Benjamin Kasulke
Produced and edited by Brendan Walsh
Color correction by Alastor Arnold
Written and recorded by Annie Hart
Mixed by Josh Druckman at Outlier Inn
Mastered by Carl Saff
Word on the street is you're off of your feet, walking margin lines.
Working a crowd while you're thinking aloud, often we find you're fine.
Sayings for the sake of it, silence is the shape of it,
I can't go on talking if you don't feel like taking it.
You, stop staring at you, baby.
Fame is what you're chasing but you just go on wasting it,
Sacrificing answers with satisfying space in them.
You, stop staring at you, baby.
Give it some time: it will be undefined, but what is on your mind?
Searching for signs in your sparkling wine; cagey, unkind, well, fine.
You can feel the weight of it, burning with the shame of it,
I can't go on faking 'cos you don't feel like taking it.
You, stop staring at you, baby.
I am not afraid of it but I don't have a say in it,
I can't go on talking if you don't feel like taking it.
You, stop staring at you, baby.
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