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Problem Child is the world's first glimpse into the all-encompassing musical universe of Toronto's Shirley Hurt. This captivating song is a perfect example of the tension that can be created through musical restraint. The skeletal arrangement slinks around Shirley Hurt's singular voice, conjuring an unearthliness as the song progresses.
Directed & edited by Eli Spiegel
Sophia Ruby Katz / vocals, keys, percussion, guitar
Chris Shannon / engineer, vocals, bass
Nathan Vanderwielen / engineer, mixing, vocals
Harrison Forman / guitar, bass
Jason Bhattacharya / drums, bass, keys
Joseph Shabason / sax, flute
Jacques Mindreau / violin
Nick Dourado / keys
Patrick Lefler / vocals
Kevin McPhee / mastering
Chris Shannon / engineer, vocals, bass
Nathan Vanderwielen / engineer, mixing, vocals
Harrison Forman / guitar, bass
Jason Bhattacharya / drums, bass, keys
Joseph Shabason / sax, flute
Jacques Mindreau / violin
Nick Dourado / keys
Patrick Lefler / vocals
Kevin McPhee / mastering
Lyrics:
Tricky is the window
That opens but will not close
When you leave me where do you go?
Will you stay?
I am your accomplice
Robbery in progress
Partner and your arm rest
Will you stay?
That opens but will not close
When you leave me where do you go?
Will you stay?
I am your accomplice
Robbery in progress
Partner and your arm rest
Will you stay?
Problem child
Take me to my knees
I love you more than you would ever believe
Problem child
It could be so sweet
If you ever fly away I will climb up every tree
Take me to my knees
I love you more than you would ever believe
Problem child
It could be so sweet
If you ever fly away I will climb up every tree
What are you running from?
I won’t hold you back with my love
What are you running from?
The future is a loaded gun
If there is no such thing as time
Rest your open hands in mine
If there is so much running to do
Take a piece of me with you
I won’t hold you back with my love
What are you running from?
The future is a loaded gun
If there is no such thing as time
Rest your open hands in mine
If there is so much running to do
Take a piece of me with you
Problem child
Take me to my knees
I love you more than you would ever believe
Problem child
It could be so sweet
If you ever fly away I will climb up every tree
Take me to my knees
I love you more than you would ever believe
Problem child
It could be so sweet
If you ever fly away I will climb up every tree
Would you ever believe it was me?
Would you ever believe it was me?
Would you ever believe it was me?
Would you ever believe it was me?
Would you ever believe it was me?