‘Blue Wave’ is the brand new single from sundayclub off their upcoming debut album “SUNDAYCLUB”

Listen to “Blue Wave” available on all streaming platforms!
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Written by: Courtney Carmichael & Nikki St. Pierre
Lyrics by: Courtney Carmichael
Produced by: Nikki St.Pierre, Courtney Carmichael and Kris Ulrich
Engineered by: Nikki St.Pierre and Kris Ulrich
Mixed by: Nikki St.Pierre
Mastering: Mat Leffler-Schulman
Performed by: sundayclub

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VIDEO CREDITS:
Director – Qran Zhu
Producer — Jamie Li
Production Manager — Sahil Asthana
Executive Producer — Ryan Fanseda
DOP — Tristan Ng
1st AC — Hayden Koh
Gaffer — M. AlHussain
Grip — Jealon Mackenzie
Production Designer — Violet Yin
Art Director — Evan La Montagne
Art Assistant — Liam Jeremy
Hair & Makeup Artist — Michelle Mao
Stylist — Marielle Lachey
PA — Justin Serquina
Editor — Oliver Whitfield-Smith
Colorist — Tristan Ng

MAIN CAST:
Kiah Francis
Nicolas Del Rio

MUSICIANS:
Courtney Carmichael: Vocals, Guitar, Synth
Nikki St.Pierre: Guitar, Harmony and Background Vocals, Synth, Bass, Drums, Percussion
Kris Ulrich: Bass

LYRICS:
We fell in love a long time ago before the snow came falling down
And we didn’t know what to call it then
But oh how things have changed
They’re not the same

And it keeps me up at night seeing that band play live, every time
I don’t know if it’s worth it to pursue this anymore
I give up

My mind is rapidly degrading
And I’m getting tired of waiting

Driving away
We’re in that old blue Pontiac again
Those good old days when we were in a haze
And I think I miss those days

Tuck in your shirt into your blue jeans, baby let’s just hit the road
Think it’s time for us to get out of here
Find somewhere we can go
Or take me home

My mind is rapidly degrading
And I’m getting sick of waiting

Driving away
We’re in that old blue Pontiac again
Those good old days when we were in a haze
And I think I miss those days

There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you, I
Something I’ve been meaning to tell you, I
Something I’ve been meaning to tell you, tell you
I miss those days