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Video Credits:
Starring: Maya Hawke
Director: Alex Ross Perry
Cinematographer: Robert Kolodny
Production Company: Analoga LLC
Producer: Jessica DiMento
Writer: Maya Hawke
Creative Director: Fiona Agger
Associate Producer/AD: Hannah Schulman


1st Assistant Camera: Mike Cicchetti
2nd AC & Loader: Rhys Scarabosio
Gaffer: Eli Freireich
Key Grip: Jacob Freidman
Swing: Connor Keep


Production Design: Luke Carr


Key Makeup: Francelle Daly
Makeup: Madrona Redhawk
Hair: Ginger Ryan


PAs: Max Coker, Harrison Kroessler, Hudson McNeese
Runner: D'Sean Nevarez


Editor and SFX: Robert Kolodny
Colorist: Robert Kolodny
Title Design: Teddy Blanks


Label: Mom + Pop
Management: Like Management
Assistant to Maya Hawke: Gretchen Bates
Sound: Victor Solorzano
BTS Photography: Marcus Maddox


Featuring:
Christian Lee Hutson
Hudson McNeese


Song Credits:
(written by Maya Hawke, Levon Hawke, Benjamin Lazar Davis, Will Graefe, Bridget Kearny):
Maya Hawke - Vocals
Will Graefe - Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar
Christian Lee Hutson - Piano, Electric Guitar
Benjamin Lazar Davis - Bass
Shahzad Ismaily - Synth
Michael Riddleberger - Drums
Levon Hawke - Vocals



LYRICS:
Lucy wants to write the next
Great American novel
She can’t even read the bottle
She says I might be a genius
Well, she could be a model

Didn’t think I’d get in
So I didn’t apply
Now I'm a drunk hanger on
Hitting on the younger guy

I buy booze for the Ivy League
With my television salary
They think they look up to me hah

I was left like coals in leaves and
I sparked up in winter’s breeze
And now I know it’s me who’s missing out

I’m missing out, missing out, missing out
I’m missing out, missing out, missing out
Missing out, missing out, missing out
(Now I know it’s me who’s missing out)

I was born with my foot in the door
And my mind in the gutter
And my guts on the floor
Holding the party line
Embarrassed all the time

I remember my potential
Before I skipped the fundamentals
Before I ran from safety
Hoping someone would chase me

I was left like coals in leaves and
I sparked up in winters breeze
And now I know it’s be who’s missing out

I’m missing out, missing out, missing out
I’m missing out, missing out, missing out
I’m missing out, missing out, missing out
(Now I know it’s me who’s missing out)

Missing out, missing out
Missing out, missing out, missing out
Missing out, missing out, missing out
(Now I know it’s me who’s missing out)


I’ve been someone to talk about
I wanna be someone to talk to
I’ve bitten off way more than i can spit out

Missing out, missing out, missing out
Missing out, missing out, missing out
Missing out, missing out, missing out
(Now I know it’s me who’s missing out)

I’m missing out
I’m missing out
I’m missing out (2x)


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