“stabilise” is from Nilüfer Yanya's new album ‘PAINLESS’ which is out now. Order limited edition vinyl, CD and digital: ffm.to/ny_painless

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A Girls in Film Production

The Driver - Faisl Al-Qubaie
The Spy - Dane Elorm

Featuring
Kyra Schlachter, Eddie Devey, Laurna Ewart-Gray, Bliss Lees, Léa Mari, Anastasia Sheveleva, Miah Martin, Julian Alexander, Kevin Cardoso, Kirsty Honegan, Syed J Ahmed

Directed by Molly Daniel
Executive Producer Becs Rainey
Producer Pilar Cartro Benavides
Production Assistant Eliana Parkinson
Production Assistant Capucine Tavoillot
Production Assistant Elif Yanya
First Assistant Director Amal Solomons
Movement Director Lydia Buckler
Director of Photography Damian Daniel
Focus Puller Laura Flack
Drone Operator Will Davies
Gaffer John Wenman
Electrician Tony Hamilton
Art Director Max Stranger
Stylist Leila Afghan
Make-up & Hair Artist Polly Mercer
Editor Martina Zamolo
Colourist Juliette Wileman
Post Producers Ollie Ireland, Sarah Maerz
Post House Absolute
Graphic Designer Josh Crumpler

LYRICS
Late night
Up all morning
I could feel something
But it Could be nothing
Where they go?
I know what’s out there
It’s up to you and me
I’m going downstairs
Got those keys
You’re going nowhere

It didn’t show that
Our days were parallel
We had to move fast
Don’t you slow me down
I'm going nowhere

Nothing goes above the high rise
Like no one gets back into your life
In a couple days I’m gonna lose this
In a couple places getting bruises
Just to heal my body

Said she’s coming
But that don’t mean nothing
Cuz I’m not waiting
For no one to save me
And if I’m going to stabilise
If I’m gonna stabilise
If I’m gonna stay.


Theres nothing out there
For you and me
Im going nowhere
Until it bleeds
Im going nowhere


Dogs fight
Stayed up all morning
Thought I could feel something
But my mind keeps jumping
Back and forth

It might seem unfair but it worked for me
Going downstairs
Here for the therapy
That's going nowhere

It was the school bag
Showing up at four
It was a small flat
Rotten to the core
Still going nowhere

Nothing goes above the high rise
Like no one gets back into your life
In a couple days I’m gonna lose this
In a couple places getting bruises
Just to heal my body.