she’s from before

Lyrics
I must tire myself out now Or my bed will be tunnels and creeps I must look right at my baby Or the mirror will play on me [Pre-Chorus] Ancient love, she's from before Hail Mary, all the light leads to her Good grief, no, grief is not a cure [Chorus] I wanna know the one that I'm named for I want to understand this shame I want a son named for my hometown I want to end the mourning game [Verse 2] The west burns but the east will bleed My ancestors haunt most cities and towns So I tour to try and talk to them Can't have these thoughts on my own [Pre-Chorus] Ancient love, they're from before They walk with me, they smile, they mourn Good grief, no, grief is not the cure [Chorus] I wanna trip back to my hometown But I overslept because it rained I gotta tell you it's been a lot these days It's time to end the mourning game
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Credits
- Writers
- Jack Antonoff
- Producers
- Jack Antonoff
- Recording Engineer
- Jack Antonoff
- Laura Sisk
- Oli Jacobs
- Jack Manning
- Mixing Engineer
- Laura Sisk
- Mixed At
- Sharp Sonics Studios
- Mastering Engineer
- Ruairi O’Flaherty
- Assistant Mastering Engineer
- Jay Franco
- Rob Domos