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Morningsiders - Four Faced Liar
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Morningsiders - Four Faced Liar
CREDITS
Director – Max Bartick
Dance and Choreography – Ilya Vidrin
Director of Photography – Frank Apollonio
Gaffer – Freddy Cintron
Assistant Camera – Seana Rogovin
Stylist – Ali Kornhauser
Assistant Choreographer – Jessi Stegall
Editing and Coloring - Kevin Chiu
Producer – Magnus Ferguson
Bartender - Reid Jenkins
Follow Morningsiders:
Lyrics:
I want my money back
And an apology
And a written declaration that you’re feeling extra sorry
And your pocketbook
Mr. Greensleeves
Don’t shake my hand ‘cause I’m busy spilling drinks and kissing babies
Got my hackles up
No one can talk me down
This is my happy place
For feeling super down
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
The bathroom door
It doesn’t close right
Take a moment to acknowledge that my eyes aren’t working
Do the backstroke
Taste the sawdust
Cross my heart and hope to die that there’s someone here I recognize
My hackles are up
No one can talk me down
This is my happy place
For feeling super down
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
CREDITS
Director – Max Bartick
Dance and Choreography – Ilya Vidrin
Director of Photography – Frank Apollonio
Gaffer – Freddy Cintron
Assistant Camera – Seana Rogovin
Stylist – Ali Kornhauser
Assistant Choreographer – Jessi Stegall
Editing and Coloring - Kevin Chiu
Producer – Magnus Ferguson
Bartender - Reid Jenkins
Follow Morningsiders:
Lyrics:
I want my money back
And an apology
And a written declaration that you’re feeling extra sorry
And your pocketbook
Mr. Greensleeves
Don’t shake my hand ‘cause I’m busy spilling drinks and kissing babies
Got my hackles up
No one can talk me down
This is my happy place
For feeling super down
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
The bathroom door
It doesn’t close right
Take a moment to acknowledge that my eyes aren’t working
Do the backstroke
Taste the sawdust
Cross my heart and hope to die that there’s someone here I recognize
My hackles are up
No one can talk me down
This is my happy place
For feeling super down
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
Don’t be surprised if I don’t stay the whole night
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
And in a moment I think I’ll be alright
I’m just tryna catch my second wind
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