Song by Roy Rieck and Idan Rabinovici
Arrangement by Acollective
Mixed by Chris Shaw
Mastered by Will Quinell at Sterling Sound, NY
Produced by Mr. Chris Shaw and Acollective
Artwork by Julian Mapmaker
Digital Design by Anna Reingewertz
lyrics
Baby girl, you're the loneliest love in the world
You're a temptress that grew up too spoiled and in the morning seems plain
A glorious wreck
A summer day's post-shower sweat
You're stolen goods still with a seal - too good to be real
And I know I said that I won't
You never got the letters I wrote
You keep looking at me, staining my sheets
Pack up your things and get out
I can't stand your taste in my mouth
Baby girl, you listen but don't understand
Your cries become mouldy with ease
Too eager to please
My friends ain't got a thing left to lose
We ain't got that much left to win
So bring 'em right in
And I know I said that I won't
You never got the letters I wrote
You keep looking at me, staining my sheets
Pack up your things and get out
I can't stand your taste in my mouth
They say son don't give up yet because down here they kill for fun
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024