Hours & Episodes

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Music and Lyrics: DALAINE
Vocals: DALAINE
Bass: NATE SHARP
Electric Organ: CHARLES WICKLANDER
Drums: WILLIAM SAGE
Synthesizer: CHARLES WICKLANDER
Trumpet: DANIEL LOMBARD
Guitar (acoustic): TAYLOR JAMES CARROLL
Recorded at Bear Creek Studio
Production, Engineering, Mixing: TAYLOR JAMES CARROLL
Mastering: ED BROOKS

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Lyrics

It's a fine way to spend a Saturday
Bingeing TV I know you'd hate
And no one else is gonna know this pain
So I gotta get over it soon
If I could go back, read our conversations
I might need an explanation
I don't remember telling you things I'd do
If we were lying in the same room

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday

If you lit a path, I'd follow you down
To the basement floor, I'll feel for the last step now
Am I a stranger taking an axe to the house
Or the girl who I'm yelling at the screen to get out
So I let the morning burn off slow
Get lost in the story cause I'm tired of my own
It could all be played through the window
We'll give 'em something to talk about

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday

I let time erode the death of hours and episodes
I'm always
Gonna need something. playing in the background

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday


Lyrics

It's a fine way to spend a Saturday
Bingeing TV I know you'd hate
And no one else is gonna know this pain
So I gotta get over it soon
If I could go back, read our conversations
I might need an explanation
I don't remember telling you things I'd do
If we were lying in the same room

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday

If you lit a path, I'd follow you down
To the basement floor, I'll feel for the last step now
Am I a stranger taking an axe to the house
Or the girl who I'm yelling at the screen to get out
So I let the morning burn off slow
Get lost in the story cause I'm tired of my own
It could all be played through the window
We'll give 'em something to talk about

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday

I let time erode the death of hours and episodes
I'm always
Gonna need something. playing in the background

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday


Lyrics

It's a fine way to spend a Saturday
Bingeing TV I know you'd hate
And no one else is gonna know this pain
So I gotta get over it soon
If I could go back, read our conversations
I might need an explanation
I don't remember telling you things I'd do
If we were lying in the same room

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday

If you lit a path, I'd follow you down
To the basement floor, I'll feel for the last step now
Am I a stranger taking an axe to the house
Or the girl who I'm yelling at the screen to get out
So I let the morning burn off slow
Get lost in the story cause I'm tired of my own
It could all be played through the window
We'll give 'em something to talk about

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday

I let time erode the death of hours and episodes
I'm always
Gonna need something. playing in the background

You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
You were that dream I could believe in
You were that hope and I got to sabotage it I know
It's stupid, it's overplayed
But it's a fine way to kill a Saturday