(Louis Cole: drums, vox, keys, synth bass, tambourine, claps
Henry Solomon: saxophone
Rob Sheppard: flute
Jon Hatamiya: trombone
Aidan Lombard: trumpet)
Lyrics (to whole song, not this short edit):
Im whistling with this empty hole, My reflection I dont know
This ceiling Im seeing it a lot, Before I get the sleep that I bought
Yeah changes, thats the part that hits, Top speed dont feel shit
Just floating, walking through the walls, Dont know where Im going overall
I hear nothing calling out my name, thats ok
Here I am fucking answering anyway
Dead inside but lifes still moving
Dead inside but Im still doing
Atlantis, lost it in a day, they were all assholes anyway
Time moving, nothing stays the same, but Ive been in this same shirt for so many days
Earth turning underneath my feet, just scraping, happening
This gets me out of bed, a little light yeah up ahead
I hear nothing calling out my name, thats ok
Here I am fucking answering anyway
Dead inside but lifes still moving
Dead inside but Im still doing
