Listen to ’The Record’ here: open.spotify.com/artist/57jqKhsZGoV5HIncNLrn5S?si=M9jfGBNWRN2QeARjcC7Ofg Follow Five Island Drive: Facebook: facebook.com/fiveislanddrive Instagram: instagram.com/fiveislanddrive Twitter: twitter.com/fiveislanddrive TikTok: tiktok.com/@fiveislanddrive Web: fiveislanddrive.com Song Credits: Written by Five Island Drive Produced & Mixed by Kim Quint Mastered by Grant Berry @ Fader Mastering Video Credits: Director: Elder & Kim Quint Producer: Chrissy at Dreamscape Creative DOP: Elder Camera Operator: Kim Quint 1st AC: Stephanie Furdek Gaffer: Oliver Clarke Best Boy: Adrian Wulf Make-Up Artist: Kimba Conroy Additional Make-Up: Katja Baloch Art Department: Jaqueline Tong Additional Costume Design: Emma Hatton Editor / Colourist: Kim Quint Animation: Evgeniy Kaurov VFX: Clayton Orgles BTS Photographer: James Gough Cockroach: Webb Neggo Janitor: Alex Milovic Girl on Boat: Monica Brigante Lighting supplied by: Gear Haus Camera supplied by: Camerahire Alexandria Special thanks to: Jackson Sadler, Adam Bridges, Michael Denton and Elie The Record Lyrics: So let the record play (press play) And fill the empty space (okay) To shout commiserate I’ll feel a little better today I’m much too busy I don’t wanna hear this city ‘Cause you got me in my feelings That you didn’t hear me play the record One time, one time (one) One time, one time (one) One time, one time (one) One time (one) One more time Make a mule of yourself so you can be my muse Black squares don’t work without revelations Press play on hesitation Debate on tone and frustration, mind your elation Manipulation, lies Proof, demonstrate, rewind Cut off your face to spite Play the big hand for hours, look at the time Wait a minute It’s time to call the DJ station, spin it onto your plate Wait a minute It’s time to arm the little hand’s fate and spin it onto your plate Wait a minute Now we make room to eat the rich and spit ‘em onto your plate Press floors and elevate your mind Hoping the heart reacts to your real eyes Hoping the heart reacts, ooh Press floors and elevate your mind Hoping the heart reacts So let the record play (press play) And fill the empty space (okay) To shout commiserate I’ll feel a little better today I’m much too busy I don’t wanna hear this city ‘Cause you got me in my feelings That you didn’t hear me play the record Don’t get too heavy, you’ll destroy the levee That I’ve built to steady the privilege of many If things start to distract, they’ll forget about me And spin a new record that don’t speak of my needs Wait a minute It’s time to roll the reel of lies and spin it off of your plate Wait a minute It’s time to rip out these closed eyes and spin ‘em off of your plate Wait a minute Now we make room for seconds and eat one for all If these walls could tether and speak all together A peace call to pick up the pieces that fall off the plate Skip the needle into my eyes Skip the needle into my veins (Skipping the needle until my heart reacts And kill the radio silence, sirens attack) Into my veins Skip the needle into my eyes Skip the needle into my… So let the record play (press play) And fill the empty space (okay) To shout commiserate I’ll feel a little better today I’m much too busy I don’t wanna hear this city ‘Cause you got me in my feelings That you didn’t hear me play the record One time, one time (one) One time, one time (one) One time, one time #fiveislanddrive #whiterose #therecord

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