Lyrics: Brae Luafalealo
Music: Brae Luafalealo/Dean Brady/Finbar Stuart
Producer: Finbar Stuart
Pixelated, 4K
Complicated, always
See you like it's HD
Love you too much to hate me
I saw your lines in the sand
Stuck in the static again
A magnet on the fridge, I'd stick to you
Oh, you couldn't shake me if you tried
Couldn't shake me if you
Oh, you tried your best to shake me, didn't you?
You were blind to love and love made me blind
Well, your word didn't keep me away, yeah
Enjoy your year with your fake friends and your old ways, bitch
Pixelated, 4K
Complicated, always
See you like it's HD
Love you too much to hate me
I saw your lines in the sand
Traced them for hours on end
When did this love lose control?
Stuck in the static again
Into your shell like bullets do
Convince me that you're bulletproof
If halos are real, then yours a noose
Around me, baby, cut me loose
Faux angel, call it mink obsession
Lost your wings, I learned my lesson
I know the smoke and all the mirrors, old flame
Different wig bought with the same change
So don't you be spreading no rumi, no ru-ru-ru-rumors
Keep my name out your mouth
Better if you up and vacate this soo-soo-soo-soo-sooner
How does a memory become
Pixelated, 4K?
Complicated, always
See you like it's HD
Love you too much to hate me
I saw your lines in the sand
Traced them for hours on end
When did this love lose control?
Stuck in the static again
Yeah, might be the highest that I've ever been
You couldn't find us, we were skin to skin
Talk to my spirit, they were reckoning
Who am I here with? ****ing and tripping
I should known I had to let you go but it was pixelated, ****ing emotional
Guitar: Kristof Neyens
Tenor Saxophone: Anthony Rositano
Mastering Engineer: ChunkyLuv
Vocals: Dean Brady/Brae Luafalealo
Trumpet: Sarah Purdon
Mixing Engineer: Nicolas Mendoza