Nicholas Ward - Piano, Organ
Ryan Connelly - Drums, Percussion
Joseph Marrett - Bass
Ryan H. Walsh - Lead Vocals, Samples, Guitar
David Michael Curry - Viola
Brian Rutledge - Trumpet

With:
Lydia Loveless - Lead Vocals
Ed Morneau - Synth Guitar
Jonah Sacks - Cello

How long has it been now?
It feels like maybe two years?
You could tell me ten, I wouldn't blink an eye

Well, ain't you a million dollars
Do you still call 'em gentlemen callers?
Has your drama cup been filled up to the brim?

I knew this story about two people
And their love was overwhelming
It's was a 'will they won't they...destroy each other?'---kind of deal

Horoscopes told 'em to get out
With fortune tellers spitting their tea out
Both contrarians, they didn't paid it any heed

So what are we gonna do?
Turns out I'm superglued to you

She said "Spoiler alert: I'm a river
And you can never step in me
And expect to find the same things you found before."

He said, "How am I supposed to get any footing?
If the ground beneath me keeps shifting?"
And what happened next was a very special episode

So what are we gonna do?
Turns out I'm superglued to you

No use in saving face
There's no rapture to replace

So what are we gonna do?
So what are we gonna do?
Turns out I'm superglued to you

What are we gonna do?
Turns out I'm superglued to you

No use in saving face
There's no rapture to replace
The way I feel about you

So what are we gonna do?
Turns out I'm superglued to you
Turns out I'm superglued to you