Delivered from She by In Sylva
Tracklist
8. | Delivered | 4:22 |
Lyrics
Your eyes are intense and I like your tone
This life owes you words that you owned
It's hard to seek what you can't describe
It's hard for the void to make you feel alive
We may never be handed a megaphone
To lead the revolt against chances blown
But your bloodshot eyes can now see a way
You're such a sweetheart, you got a ton of soul
You're a masochist and your fist ain't so bold
If there's a story that you'd like to tell
Send those muffling hands all the way to hell
We may never be handed a megaphone
To lead the revolt against chances blown
But your bloodshot eyes can now see a way
This town is cruel, it's all bought and sold
But don't let that fact make your heart grow cold
I know all too well how sick one can get
Just sweating out some of last night's regrets
Credits
Produced by Will Régnier
Music by Thomas Polychuck and Will Régnier
Lyrics by Evan Demers
Thom Polychuck — vocals, electric guitars, keyboards
Will Régnier — drums, percussion, keyboards, electric guitars, programming
Guests:
Vincent Vertefeuille — acoustic guitars
Gabriel Thibault — organ
Vincent Yelle — electric bass
Recorded by Jasmin Frenette at Studio Crawford
Drums engineered by Jasmin Frenette at Studio Piccolo (assisted by Gabriel Dubuc)
Additional recording by Thom Polychuck and Will Régnier
Mixed by Jasmin Frenette
Mastered by Jean-Philippe Villemure