All songs written by Arielle Silver
Produced by Shane Alexander
Mixed and Mastered by Brian Yaskulka
Mix assisted by Taylor Eubanks
Recorded by Sonnemm and Shane Alexander at Buddhaland Studios in Westlake Village, CA
Arielle Silver: vocals, acoustic guitar, claps
Shane Alexander: electric guitars, claps
Justine Bennett: backing vocals
Darby Orr: bass, Wurlitzer
Denny Weston Jr: drums, percussion
Lyrics
Haze of smoke, wall of sound
I cut right through the kitchen
I sliced right through the crowd
To the low lit room in back
with the cinder block shelves and the vinyl stacks
Raspberry hat, tangerine braid
A candle at her fingers
Casting shadows on the shade
And the musky scent of clove tobacco leaves
Cool like Rickie Lee
You could say I was a new tune seeker
You could say she was a new groove preaching girl
She might say it was a track for scratching
She might say it was the needle catching
Well I won't say if I backed away
I won't say if I played it safe
A whisky bottle's got to pour
And a ship is safe in harbor
But that's not what it's for
And a record makes no sound
Unless that turntable's turning round and round
You could say I was a new tune seeker
You could say she was a new groove preaching girl
She might say it was a track for scratching
She might say it was the needle catching
Well I won't say if I backed away
I won't say if I played it safe